The Whisper of Leaves in the Morning’s Brew

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In the gentle steam that rises, silent and slow,
A dance of warmth in the morning glow.
Leaves unfurl their whispered lore,
In every sip, a story to explore.

The cup cradles tales from the earth,
A harmony of nature, a moment of rebirth.
Through the amber hues, wisdom flows,
In tranquil silence, the heart knows.

Across the table, a shared glance,
In the rhythm of life, a delicate dance.
The world pauses, time gently sways,
In the presence of tea, peace stays.

As the day unfolds its tapestry wide,
The essence of tea walks by your side.
With every sip, a calm embrace,
In the soul’s quiet, find your place.

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