I Love Black Cats

Birdsong and a fine black cat
Here I sit where I’m at
The trees are lit with gold
Waiting stories that must be told
Coffee and cream held in my hand
Before me sunshine, mountains and land
Let me consider over this day
What tunes to hum~
What words to say?
Let me gather the glow
Let me study and know
Give me busy hands
That nourish and heal
Keep me young in spirit,
Allow me to feel~