Warmth is not when you sit with fire;
It's when you sit beside your love one.
Warmth is not when you wear many cloths;
It's when you stand in front of cold air then there is someone put on your shoulder a jacket.
Warmth is not when you say "it's warm."
It's when someone whispers in your ear asked "Are you cold?"
Warmth is not when you put your hands together;
It's when someone holds your hand.
Warmth is not when you wear a warm hat;
It's when you put your head within a trust chest.
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