Tea is the life that flows through my veins
I can always rely on it to warm me up when it rains
The warm heavenly liquid satisfies my every need
The way its flavours fill my mouth is a beautiful feeling indeed
If ever I feel alone, I know that tea will be my friend
One thing I know for sure is that this love will never end.
When I’m stirring in the sugar, the tension gets too much
The urge to taste is overpowering – but I hold back – for fear of being burnt at its touch
Instead I watch the sweet nectar of the gods swirl around the spoon
And take comfort in the fact that it will be inside me soon.
I love tea.