FOR ME, IT'S HEAVEN

I have a corner I call mine

It's by the window

And it doesn't come with a great view

But there's some sunshine streaming in

And for me, that seems like

Heaven.

I have a kitchen, not too big

It's got no fancy gadgets

In fact, the roof is leaky

But I've had some great conversations here

And for me, that seems like

Heaven.

I have a money plant in a bottle

A bottle of gin that I drank all of

The plant itself may not grow

But perhaps, it’s stronger that I think

And for me, that seems like

Heaven.

I have a lampshade by my bed

It's old and has seen better days

Not too big, not too pretty

But its light is all things mellow

And for me, that seems like

Heaven.

I have a coffee mug that I drink out of

It’s been used and reused way too often

And maybe it needs to retire

But maybe it needs another coffee

And for me, that seems like

Heaven.

I have a corner I call mine

It's by the window

And it doesn't come with a great view

But there's some sunshine streaming in

And for me, that seems like

Heaven.