peachy keen

We can safely say that everything is good

I still search for a place of my own.

Which is long overdue but nonetheless

We are smiling like fools and happy

And I'm happiest when I'm smoking 

And drinking coffee it's simply the best

It's the little things I appreciate

Like the good book and food to eat

And family gathering where we break bread- and the urge for years to fall

As we get upset. But no watershed moments have occured and I guess we are blessed to have each other during times 

Of duress.