In a clear vessel of glass,

Hot water dances and sways,

A liquid symphony of light and steam,

Its warmth a comforting embrace.

Rising tendrils of misty haze,

Whisper secrets of soothing relief,

As the liquid shimmers and glows,

A gentle elixir for soul and belief.

With every sip, the heat spreads,

A fiery trail down the throat,

Igniting a flame within the body,

A sweet release from the day's heavy load.

Oh, hot water in glass so pure,

Your simple charm and grace,

Brings comfort and solace to the soul,

In this world, a warming embrace.