Oh, to be warm

Wrapped in someone’s hands

Comforting and aromatic

Only few will understand

Oh, to be warm

On a cold winters day

To cast away the sleepy eyes

While waiting for flowers of may

Oh, to be warm

While the sun peeks through the sky

The dewy grass envies me

As I’m cuddled up warm and dry

Oh, to be warm

There’s nothing quite like this

A warm cup of coffee in my hands

Oh, to be warm… pure bliss