Friday, February 29, 2008

In the quiet

In the quiet light of morning
And dew is everywhere
The sparkle of adornment
Are the beauty mother wears

The birds now break fast of sleep
Coz the morning's come
And the babies peep
For breakfast fare

The life I love
I love this way
It's another beautiful morning
And a glorious day

My coffee's black and hot
The quiet of the best I got
To fill this day
It's my life what can I say