A week of work that was well done,
A time of rest ahead,A meal and a small cup of tea,
And then my comfy bed.
A job, a home, good company,
They’re simple things, I know.
Yet I am happy, safe and loved,
That makes me good to go.
My world is never quite perfect,
And it’s not meant to be,
But I am blessed with just enough
And that’s enough for me.
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