DAILY PLEASURES
Wake to the morning, a cup of tea or coffee,
Feeling the sunshine 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.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
Ah, you’ve taken me for a nice journey through a day, and during my favorite season. Yes, we tend to take things for granted, but at times, there are gentle reminders, like your poem, that gently set us back onto the path.
Thanks so much for your thoughts.