Teacup

Teacup recounts the secret
All I have left is a cup
You always sit at the tea table
A cup in your hand
You taught me a lot there:
When having trouble
Not to be afraid
The stronger you are
The weaker the difficulty is
I stare at the cup in my hand
Tears drop from my eyes
How I wish you could say one more word to me
If there were only cups
I would feel you around me
I won’t be lonely
I love the teacup for it
Warms my bones
Lights my way