A winter beverage
A cup held between my fingers,
Filled with steamy brown liquid;
Each sip renders zest,
To kick- start my routine
While keeping me cozy
As a winter beverage!
There is no road encountered,
Neither the trees are green;...
Filled with steamy brown liquid;
Each sip renders zest,
To kick- start my routine
While keeping me cozy
As a winter beverage!
There is no road encountered,
Neither the trees are green;...