On this almost Spring morning. I toast all of the early risers. Fill your cup, raise your glass, and celebrate the earth unfolding again!
Oh glorious tea cup,
Brimming with Indian spice:
You warm my hands
On chilly days;
Ward off the morning drowsiness,
Awaken the nasal passages.
Steamed-up
Breathe.
Inhaling ancient healing vapors,
United with all early morning risers,
And salute the day!
Help me to retain the pleasure,
With tomorrows sunrise.
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