The Haze from my tea blurring my glasses
The tune from the piano adding to the ecstasy
The soft mist colliding with each wrinkle on my skin
A sight of warmth to my soul
The ultimate euphoria, the endless joy
Me, dreaming with no purpose
My bed cozy and the weather cold
My tea hot does the wishes hold
Letting in the shy air peeping through my window
Indulge in this flow, this time I may
The beautiful bond of bitter dry leaves and sweet honey weaving a perfect day.
Jul 23, 2025
Jul 23, 2025 at 4:49 AM UTC
The Haze from my tea blurring my glasses
The tune from the piano adding to the ecstasy
The soft mist colliding with each wrinkle on my skin
A sight of warmth to my soul
The ultimate euphoria, the endless joy
Me, dreaming with no purpose
My bed cozy and the weather cold
My tea hot does the wishes hold
Letting in the shy air peeping through my window
Indulge in this flow, this time I may
The beautiful bond of bitter dry leaves and sweet honey weaving a perfect day.
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