Whispers of Warmth
Reflection
In the gentle curl of steam, a tale unfolds,
Of comfort found in the warmth that never grows cold.
The cup, a canvas, layered with hues of the heart,
A soothing balm for the soul, a peaceful start.
The saucer's shadow, a silent companion true,
Echoes the tranquility that the moment imbues.
In every swirl, a story of solace is spun,
A moment's peace, where the world's din is undone.
The colors dance, a vibrant, layered delight,
A sensory escape, where warmth meets the light.