Sat around this morning,

Just looking out the window.

Warching the birds play~

Not a care in the world have they.

Had my breakfast, watched the news.

Took a shower to wake up.

Then wrote a poem or two

To get my day started, not unlike yesterday.

Not very exciting one might say,

Down right boring others might chime in.

Yet it pleases me to have so few worries,

That my luxury is in doing very little.