Tea,
A silent symphony.
An herbal music musing of dust and earth,
Here lies the new tree’s birth.
Where ashes of a desired forest spring,
There my heart comes to sing.
Tea,
A silent symphony.
An herbal music musing of dust and earth,
Here lies the new tree’s birth.
Where ashes of a desired forest spring,
There my heart comes to sing.
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