
A cup, a simple vessel, yet so grand,
It holds the essence, of life's demands.
From morning coffee, to a night's tea,
A cup, is always there, to comfort thee.
It comes in many shapes and sizes,
And brings a touch, of warmth, to life's surprises.
A ceramic mug, or a crystal glass,
Each one, holds a story, from the past.
A cup, is more than just a container,
It's a symbol, of love, and care, forever.
From a mother's hug, to a friend's embrace,
A cup, holds memories, of a special place.
So let's raise our cups, and make a toast,
To all the moments, that we hold the most.
For a cup, is a reminder, of all that's true,
And brings us together, in life's journey, anew.




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