Coffee and pop tarts
In an empty house
Cowboy chords ring out
Through the kitchen which
Is lit by golden sun
To an A minor
And as I sit here
And fuck up my scales
As steam lifts from my mug
With hours til my day
I am thankful to
Whatever gears may turn
This world - I am
Thankful, because for
One morning of mine
At 21 years
I savor this now
For I am at peace
