In heart.when I lit Cigar, The smoke of it reminds you while Inhaling.I knew it gonna ruine my lungs And millions of alveolis.but not a big deal In front of that anguish you given to my heart, The smoke of cigar Burns alveolis of lungs but dear Your anguish Burns my good vibes of heart And vast light of soul ***Challenge-2*** __-__________________ Warmth of winter remind me the vapours of the coffee in a chilled moonlight. The warmth of your breath in a cozy room. Shipping the love with the eyes, a dream as we dance upon the moon.
