I gathered twigs, and lit a fire,
And set the pot to brew.
Simplicity’s sure to grab, inspire,
And a stunning view.

I sit down here, upon the grass,
And my thoughts compose,
Luscious moments gently pass,
Full of sweet repose.

This is what life’s all about,
Nothing too ornate,
Just a cup of tea, a glass of stout,
And a view to titillate.