Pious cresent

Sliver of lunar
Waxing hope and peace
cresent of piety

The tea taste the way you brew

Essence of tea is to blend
Tastes the way you brew
It is yours and it is You

warmth of the sun, shines
Rays discriminate no one
One who basks, he feels

Inticing wonders

Red, yellow and Blue

WISE see the TRUE

Memories warm in heart
Visitors leave
Sunshine waits on chairs

Hound hopes
Heaves his heavy heart
Heard his howl

Splash in water

Pool of Fun and frolic

Friendship is key