In the cradle of dawn’s tender embrace, Steam dances in the morningâs gentle grace. A leaf unfurls its secrets to…
In the quiet morning light, it begins, A delicate dance, a liquid embrace, The gentle whisper of tea sings softly,…
In the quiet morn, where dew-kissed leaves await, A gentle whisper, the promise of the day. Steeped in warmth, a…
In the quiet dawn, a gentle brew,With whispers of serenity, it flows,Warmth cradles the waking soul,A dance of leaves in…
In the quiet dawn, a kettle sings, Steam dances, a gentle breeze brings, The warmth of a fragrant cup in…
In the quiet morn, the kettle sings, A gentle whistle, the promise of peace, Leaves unfurl in the steaming embrace,…
In the quiet of morning’s gentle light, A symphony brews in a humble cup, Spices dance in harmonious delight, As…
In the gentle steam that rises, silent and slow, A dance of warmth in the morning glow. Leaves unfurl their…