Hope starts with a cup of tea.A Poem by meepmoomA warm hug on a cold day
Maybe one day I’ll be where the sunflowers, bloom and blossom
I’ll have my bliss basking in the glowing warmth of a cup of tea a lightly painted smile will become my own But for now. I live with bleeding hearts. A whirlwind of causation and blame Emotions to drown me in an instant that is if I could reach them. Storm clouds and broken feet is all I’m used too So one day in my imagination I’ll vividly remember that I’ve got a cup of tea waiting for me. © 2018 meepmoomAuthor's Note
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