Steeped Tea

Wonder of wonders, how pleasant is he

Who can sit watch a sunset with a cup of steeped tea

Blessed are those who go to pray in a church

But I says my prayers on my lovely front porch

When the sunsets a fire and with me love next to me

I thank the good Lord above, for my cup of steeped tea

Now I says to my missus…I love you its true

I put me hand on her knee like I always will do

That was a very fine supper, you’re one of a kind

Now if I had a little desert, I would not really mind

Perhaps a few sugar cookies or donuts you see

Would be bloody lovely to dip in my steeped tea

Now I like to write poems and stories its true

To entertain family and friends just like you

Sometimes I cannot think, my mind draws a blank

It seems that at last I’ve overdrawn the word bank

So I heads to the kettle, it always helps me

To sip and relax with a big cup of steeped tea.