Wake to the morning, a cup of tea or coffee,
Feeling the sun shine on a chilly, Fall morning.
Something to eat as again hunger visits me,
A shower, a hug from maybe someone you love.
Feeling good as health is a precious gift to enjoy,
A stroll down the street just my headphones and me.
A breath of life from morning through the dark of night,
Taken for granted at times, daily pleasures are so fine.