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.

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