For You

It was just my small cup of tea,

Which made my mornings hassle free,

In my dreams, I was on a voyage to the moon,

But it was my small cup of tea which bought me to reality soon,

And a day begins with less of certainties 

Thousands of wishes and hundreds of fantasies,

I wished I could dream more I wish I could sleep more 

But on that tiny table, there is my small cup of tea 

Hating my indolence and Waiting for me to be happy and glee,

But how do I tell you my small cup of tea, 

I am waiting for him to come from the sea

Maybe not in my dream

But to wake me up from my sleep,

It's just not my small cup of tea,

But you who brightens my day,

And gives me life to be happy and gay.