Srwat Siba
Eating a cookie or two whenever I choose
Falling asleep on the couch while watching the news
Donning my socks for the breeze with holes in the toes
Trading my thoughts for disease by blowing my nose
So, really, what’s all the shame in being alone
Spending the night in the dark with nothing to do
Show up belated to work by a minute or two
Taking a shower for fun while drinking a beer
Season a pizza for one with salt from my tear
I woke up today and I didn’t do a thing
If I want I can stay in bed all day long
Or I could read a book or write me a song
The possibilities go on and on