By Original Work
Simple days are sweetest days,
With coffee and the news,
No grand adventures far away,
Just potted plants and shoes.
The morning light through curtains thin,
A comfortable chair,
A book half read beside the bed,
A life beyond compare.
Give me simplicity and peace,
With nothing grand or new,
The simple days are treasure troves,
When shared with only you.
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