Wine bottles dusted with age
Waiting for the moment
When they will be centre stage
And certainly, never a disappointment
A liquid of pure gold
Is released to be loved
To warm hearts and take away cold
And enjoying the moment they are approved.
Poetry
Wine bottles dusted with age
Waiting for the moment
When they will be centre stage
And certainly, never a disappointment
A liquid of pure gold
Is released to be loved
To warm hearts and take away cold
And enjoying the moment they are approved.