Cream And Oolong

I've discovered, having survived to witness my late forties, that life is cyclical. Sometimes it can be as smooth and calm as a comforting oolong cup of tea: full of variety and bursting with flavour. Other times it's as tumultuous as cold cream being added to a hot cup of black coffee: swirling and chaotic.

Starlight, star bright. First star I see tonight.

I wish I may, I wish I might,

Have the wish I wished tonight.