Saturday, November 27, 2010

My coffee is steaming hot A fragrant rose someone sweet gave to me reminds me I'm loved a lot

Oh, this is a morning!
My coffee is steaming hot
A fragrant rose someone sweet gave to me
reminds me I'm loved a lot

I sit with my thoughts of life and dreams
wondering what today will unfold of friends
whom I cherish, who stand by me
with loyalty and devotion untold.

The rain fall today but I bask in the warmth
and I know Spring will soon come along
with azaleas, crocuses and daffodils
and little birds bursting with song

I finish my coffee and prepare for my day
wash my face and straighten my hair
I reach for a vase, and with a smile in my face
I place my little rose there...
Oh, this is a morning!
My coffee is steaming hot
A fragrant rose someone sweet gave to me
reminds me I'm loved a lot

I sit with my thoughts of life and dreams
wondering what today will unfold of friends
whom I cherish, who stand by me
with loyalty and devotion untold.

The rain fall today but I bask in the warmth
and I know Spring will soon come along
with azaleas, crocuses and daffodils
and little birds bursting with song

I finish my coffee and prepare for my day
wash my face and straighten my hair
I reach for a vase, and with a smile in my face
I place my little rose there...


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