A roof over my head, a bed to rest my weary head,
Food on the table, a shower and a place to sit.
Healthy inside, a little money so i may survive,
A friend or two, love is really quite a miracle.
Not much do i want as this is about all i need or want,
Things that are still free to enjoy are in my sight.
The rising, morning sun is a sight taken much for granted,
See the sky, the clouds drifting by, look always up so high.
The wind would be beautiful to see, feel the winds beauty,
A smile during a falling rain, a gift with hope will always remain,
Not much do i want, simple things as i live each given day.