Sense & non-sense

When a gentle breeze in a coffee cup stirs up a few emotions and brings out words,

I wonder what it would be if the cup had golden colour tea, the wind was harsher that it ruffled my hair. 

Still, hoping to hold a mug of beer steady in the eye of a storm..

The blizzard comes along sings Jim Reeves! 

Makes sense? Makes absolutely no sense to me! 😂 

Help me rewrite! 

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