My cup is filled full, of the sweetest sweet tea sitting on my table, sweet as the sweets moments in life Then as the sweet refreshing liquid goes down my throat; I think about how much I miss my Mom and her sweet tea. Her sweet tea is almost water with only a half of a cup of sugar in it. Then i start to miss that watered down sweet tea that we would drink down in just a few minutes after being made. I miss being, 400 miles away from that watered down sweet tea, almost as mush as i miss My Mommy!
My cup is filled full
September 1, 2007