Sencha

She is loved by all in every corner of Japan.

Her strengths create atomic confusions,

Especially in the Isle of Man.

Sometimes it’s in Milan or Sudan,

Or brewing in a distant aunt’s pan.

Understandable if one gets lost In her exotic infusion.

I've never known anything with such brute

force, and yet so gentle and easy to adore.

It's so easy to blend with fruit,

And experiment with flavour.

Born and raised in sunlight,

Sencha is eternally refreshing.

Not even the sun could be as bright.

Her genuine kiss is uplifting.

The best drink on the land.

Only the imitations are bland.