My greatest luxury is breakfast in the sunshine.
A jug of orange juice, a bowl of fruit salad,
some warm hot cross buns from the freezer.
The lazy sound of bees and purr of a visiting cat.
The fresh blue of shirts hung out to dry.
The fragrance of a thyme plant on the table.
There is no rush - everything else can wait.
Peaceful days like these are hard earned
and not a moment should be wasted.
A jug of orange juice, a bowl of fruit salad,
some warm hot cross buns from the freezer.
The lazy sound of bees and purr of a visiting cat.
The fresh blue of shirts hung out to dry.
The fragrance of a thyme plant on the table.
There is no rush - everything else can wait.
Peaceful days like these are hard earned
and not a moment should be wasted.


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