That Elixir Called Tea | January 06, 2017 A sip of the tea, And the stars fall from the sky, The uncertainties disappear, In a haze of bliss. Wouldn’t it be amazing To be in the same place, And feel like you belong, In a corridor of space? Awake! Woven ardor, The morning sensation, In smoothness & expectation, Still in place – yet you move on, Reanimate, and stay alive. Down to the essence, and still revive. Slowly Subtly Quietly You find a new self. You rejuvenate, You transform, You awaken. Divinely inspired With ‘Tea Leaves'Love. Share Tweet Pin it ← Older Post Newer Post →