An Ode to Tea

An ode to Tea

Mostly, because I can

Tea is zen. It is liquid love.

Love that calms and cleanses.

Warms your fingers, soothes your tummy.

A delightful aroma to fill your heart with gladness.

Tea is happiness.

Yes, Tea may scald you

may even spill when you pour

may not have the will to stay warm.

But tea, dear Tea would never rise at dawn

and decide, that you are no longer his cup of tea.

Anna

Tea. (n.) A hug in a mug