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