When I drink tea I am conscious of peace.
The cool breath of heaven rises in my sleeves,
and blows my cares away. – Lo
Tung
When I drink tea, I am conscious of peace,
A sense of serenity that never ceases,
The cool breath of heaven rises in my sleeves,
And blows my cares away, like autumn leaves.
The tea, a soothing elixir, brings me calm,
And in its warm embrace, I find my psalm,
The world outside fades away, and I am free,
To bask in the tranquility of the tea.
The aroma of the leaves, a symphony of
delight,
Fills my senses, and lifts my spirit high,
The flavors dance on my tongue, a joyful
sight,
And I am lost in the beauty of the tea's
light.
So here I'll sit, and sip my tea,
And let the world drift away, like a dream,
For in this moment, I am free,
And at peace, with the tea's gentle stream.
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