MAWA TEA

A Poem For Tea

When the world is at odds

   And the mind is at sea

Then cease the useless tedium 

      And brew a cup of tea.

There is a magic in it's fragrance

      There is solace in its taste

And the laden moments vanish

        Somehow into space.

The world becomes a lovely thing

      There's beauty as you'll see

All because you briefly stopped

           To brew a cup of tea.