A warm ginger brew is enough
To stave hunger and thirst
All after a new years walk
And seeing folk’s joyful outburst
Of seeing them in the streets
Seeking good luck charms and treats
Despite protocols one missed
Luckily authorities ain’t pissed
A warm ginger brew is enough
To ease some of my worries
After lighting up the incense
And praying for my misery
I pray to the sacred spirits and figures
As to remove numerous obstacles
Reminiscent of those seen in history pictures
Such as those hoping for a miracle
A warm ginger brew is enough
To satisfy one’s mind and heart
For I find it good to taste
No matter how spicy it is from the start
The merging of spice and sweetness
Enough to ease one’s lingering illness
If not a treat to stave away sadness
Such as after a burst of madness