Dear Cigar,
A companion in solitude,
A dance between fire and wood,
A ritual, a moment of peace,
Inhaling its smoke, my mind at ease.
A symphony of earth and spice,
A reminder of a simpler life, twice,
The burning embers, a sight to behold,
The aroma, A story to be told.
My cigar, a luxury, a treat,
A bond between me and my seat,
A moment to reflect and unwind,
A moment of pleasure, one of a kind.
In solitude, I light my cigar,
A ritual, a moment to savor,
The flame dances, igniting the leaf,
A symphony of flavors, a masterful feat.
A cigar, a symbol of refinement,
A moment of pure pleasure, a true gem.
Mirval***
