Chai?
The cold evening and the purple sky,
Bones shiver, snowflakes fly.
Winds howl with a mournful sigh,
Seeking warmth in a cup of chai.
Winter is here
© P.S
Bones shiver, snowflakes fly.
Winds howl with a mournful sigh,
Seeking warmth in a cup of chai.
Winter is here
© P.S