A Little Cup of Bliss
Coming home,
There's one thing I always look forward to.
Waking up,
There's one thing I always look forward to.
At lunchtime,
There's one thing I always look forward to.
During long car trips, stuffy and droll,
The thought of one thing keeps me going.
In exams, long and stress filled,
The thought of one thing keeps me going.
When it's stormy and cold outside,
The thought of one thing keeps me going.
And that would be,
Plain and simple,
A cup of tea.
Copyright © Leander Darwin | Year Posted 2009
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