Tea in a chipped cup.
Love lives in the little things
Every day now.
Every day now
I understand that to see
I must close my eyes.
I must close my eyes
To feel the love that lives in
tea in a chipped cup.
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Linda Studley 
Any poem with tea in it is good for me… But seriously, I like the simplicity of this. And how it says much in few words.
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Thanks Holly, and, yes, I agree tea makes anything better!
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The art of knowing how to savour… a daily cuppa that someone brews and brings to you, Queen of his Heart….
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