Plumeria perches inside a porcelain teacup like a private island, knees tucked beneath her skirt and wings folded to a shimmer. Tiny hands cradle a steaming tiny silver teacup of herbal tea. Sunlight pools at the rim, warming the cup and the soft hush of her tiny, but wonderful world. She sips slowly, savoring each breath of warmth, and for a moment morning fairy garden becomes a gentle, enchanted kingdom made just for her.
Plumeria perches inside a porcelain teacup like a private island, knees tucked beneath her skirt and wings folded to a shimmer. Tiny hands cradle a steaming tiny silver teacup of herbal tea. Sunlight pools at the rim, warming the cup and the soft hush of her tiny, but wonderful world. She sips slowly, savoring each breath of warmth, and for a moment morning fairy garden becomes a gentle, enchanted kingdom made just for her.
