An ode to tea is in order for me,
To appreciate the sentiment that tea can be,
One sugar and milk will come to mind,
When somber or tired or stuck in a bind,
But never will remember to thank for this treat,
A treat so often with a biscuit and a seat,
To sip with a pinky straight up daintily.
So an ode to tea is in order for me,
And thank it I will, not too soon but you’ll see,
That I’ll not forget what tea means to me.

By Ella English