A Cup of Tea
By Anna I
Published 25 August 2016
From the finest leaves is brewed my tea
my morning saviour, my mind awakens
blissful warmth flows through me
such a burst it brings as I sip the gold elixir.
The hectic rush of the day has calmed
my afternoon delight, a soul unwinder
my mind is able to rest at last
a taste so simple, yet so satisfying.
A golden cup of tea awaits me
my evening reliever, takes me to tranquillity
a drink so warming on a winters night
a good cup of tea, all I need to sleep soundly.