Now I understand...
You are hot chocolate after soaking of a sudden storm.
You are a warm kitchen pouring in sunlight after a stiff cold walk on the snows.
You are chicken soup amidst the stifling and sufferings of a cold.
You are warm woolen blankets on the coldest nights that chills the bone.
You are the warm fire in the chill of camping grounds.
You are a warm kitchen pouring in sunlight after a stiff cold walk on the snows.
You are chicken soup amidst the stifling and sufferings of a cold.
You are warm woolen blankets on the coldest nights that chills the bone.
You are the warm fire in the chill of camping grounds.
You, are home...
~Jessica Lim.
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