My Ambiance
Sometimes to relax,
I like to unwind,
By playing some jazz,
And drinking some wine.
Some prefer white,
But I like the red.
For it warms my insides,
And it lighten's my head.
Some would sip scotch,
And some would watch birds.
While I make my thoughts dance with my words.
Sittin sublime I chill by the fire,
While sippin my wine from my cup of desire.
Thats all I need,
I've been keen to more.
Just my pen as my seed,
And my paper it's floor.
I like to unwind,
By playing some jazz,
And drinking some wine.
Some prefer white,
But I like the red.
For it warms my insides,
And it lighten's my head.
Some would sip scotch,
And some would watch birds.
While I make my thoughts dance with my words.
Sittin sublime I chill by the fire,
While sippin my wine from my cup of desire.
Thats all I need,
I've been keen to more.
Just my pen as my seed,
And my paper it's floor.
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