Tea, coffee
But never me
Sip from the cup of love
Sip from the cup of desire
Sip from the cup of life
For this is what you aspire
To drink till your heart’s content
To gain happiness throughout
But this is what the problem is
As I regrettably have my doubts
For you want it all and want it now
But give nothing in return
So this my friend, hopefully
Should be a lesson well learned
To give, you will receive much
As that cup is always there
But you constantly give nothing
So you will always be in despair
Written by Hanh McKay © 2010
Hanh McKay
I Have this Garden of Poems
at first and then carried away with my greenthumb i planted everything trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos and vines and hanging plants almost everything and so the blooming flowers died and the grasses diminishing like some hair of this baldness but nothing is lost in this garden of poems the birds came and built their nests some are still coming every morning and then the chirping begins |
Cup Of Life
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