Sittin' at my table,
Sip'n on my coffee.
Worship'n my savior,
As I feed my daughter.

Gaz'n out my window,
Skies drizzl'n down rain.
Squirrels run about my backyard,
Birds sing'n praises to His name.

The gentle breeze a blow'n,
As birds flutter to and fro.
My heart is full of thanksgiv'n
As I gaze at my rose.

My writ'n skills are rotten,
I guess I must of forgot'n.
Though what matters most to me,
Is what God's given me to see.

And just in case you're wonder'n,
My daughter is a laugh'n.
She thinks I'm kinda fun'n,
All in all it's just a thunder'n.

Having a little fun! Blessings, Kristi