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.
Love.