have a sip of tea - life at first melting winter's breath

have a pot of tea.

imagine sipping from a warm pot of tea.

when you take that first sip,

what type of tea did you imagine drinking?

is it light?

bitter?

sweet?

was the flavor,

a delicate blend of chamomile and honey?

soothing your senses with its gentle sweetness?

'cause in a world transformed by a pandemic,

a pot of tea became a sanctuary.

its warmth embraced us,

a refuge from realities.

throughout the pandemic,

our lives transformed in unpredictable ways.

in that tranquil moment,

dreams are woven into reality.

dreams intertwined with reality,

a tapestry woven with hope and hardship.

so did you dream a dream?

'cause we did.

ever wonder how one pandemic has changed all of us.

for the better or not,

it depend.

across digital landscapes,

crossing oceans.

we found solace in newfound friendships from corners of the world we'd never have explored otherwise.

new friendships blossomed,

transcending borders,

defying oceans.

oceans were crossed,

not just in miles but in experiences shared.

we navigated this uncharted territory,

how was yours like?

ours was wild.

our shared journey wild and untamed.

some said sometimes it takes ten years to get that one year that changes your life,

ours did.

let me tell you our story for CreateTogether.

and you can decide on what you think.

life at first melting winter's breath.

snowflakes dance, then wither in the hush of snowy nights;

like a fleeting moment of brief encounters,

& lasting farewells that linger in the cold.

in this vast, endless world,

we are like solitary sails,

drifting through life's endless storm,

lost in trials, cold and forlorn.

every lifetime braves its frost,

countless storms to face,

yet through the snow and endless chill,

they forge ahead—steady, sure.

within winter's icy grip, a fire stirs.

love proves to be the greatest challenge of them all.

love, the greatest challenge, burns through the frost.

in this vast world,

we are like solitary sails.

forever wandering, always seeking distant shores.

partings echo in barren beginnings,

for only through fire, through flaws,

do we find completeness.

winter’s breath, fierce and bright,

clashes with the warmth of flickering flames.

each flame, a testament to resilience,

illuminating shadows cast by icy nights.

the heart, a fragile ember,

cradles warmth against the cold.

passion and strength entwine in their dance.

whether in bloom or decay, winter's breath reflects its essence—fearless and brilliant,

meets the fire that dares to defy.

it kindles causes and effects, trials and connections,

all woven in the intricate spiderweb of fate.

the past is but an illusion fades

as fire meets frost.

& life, unbearable at times,

yet it remains resolute,

each ember glowing against the winter’s breath.

with every toast raised,

as winter's breath falls softly through the night.

bubbles fade with the dimming light,

yet the fire’s warmth endures.

each lifetime devoted to one heart—a fleeting flame against the cold, warmth.

bit by bit, day by day, year by year,

fragments of bubbles of joy and sorrow weave a mosaic—born of fire and frost.

joy and sorrow come and go in the myriad experiences of life,

as moments rise and fall

like waves on a distant shore.

when winter’s breath looms heavy,

fire counters the frost.

in the darkest hour,

light pushes back the night.

for even in the coldest winds,

their flames burn on—unyielding and bright.

looking back at the hurried wind and winter's breath,

the fire blazes on in its wake—

leaving no regrets;

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