Rest you here and let your qi flow in peace. Not all who look upon you quench thirst in basest thought. Rejoice in spritis natural flowing. For you are proud and stand humble to your foes. Let then gawk. Let them call. Your peace strips not with idle eyes. Here I mix your qi and pour into chalice classic. Chill not your fingers. Breath the essence of Qi and mint. Savor teas most rare with simplist leaves of black. Sip. Taste the vapour in the leaves and follow the trail to lands of sun and hills and fun. Rest and rejoice, for you are you. Your qi is strong, but this Qi is also strong. Do not lose your way or wake with headaches pounding. Live and drink the essence of my qi with yours.