Drinking a Cup of Tea
I remember the days just you and me, laughing and drinking a cup of rose tea. Your lovely china had a big yellow bee, it was praying on just one knee. I loved your warm crackers and brie, those days were filled with happiness and glee. I wish your spirit was still here, not out in the big blue sea.
Date Written:2/1/2023
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
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