
Would you like a cup of tea
a smile a nod, a movement from me
takes me through to the tea jenny jar
where the kettle, the teapot and teabags are
Chamomile tea will do for me
a soothing scented cup of calm
to take me back, to the me I should be
not this bilious, jumpy Jimjan
Would you like a cup of tea
I’ve a scrumptious cake from Sainsbury
or a special treat, a Cadbury sweet
please dig in and find your favourite
I would like to sit quiet with you
watch a programme, perhaps that one
home in the country, with lovely views
or we could sit outside, enjoy the sun
Would you like a cup of tea
or coffee, or chocolate, or how about all three
don’t look like that, it’s just a bit of fun
where’s your sense of humour my honey bun
I would like to laugh, to feel good
but life has turned, I’m sad and I’m down
humour has left me I’m not in the mood
leave me in my pit, with my able frown
Would you like a cup of tea
Or how about coffee she says to me
there’s cake and there’s biscuits too many by far
we can sip and chat, just as we are
I would like to go back to the day
to before you left us, taken gently
I’d laugh and joke, have so much to say
how I miss that cup of tea.
I love that. Its funny how you appreciate or yearn for the simple little things when someone you love has gone.
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I know. Thanks Ian.
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