As I approach my cottage
As daylight does ascend
I walk in utter quiet
Nature will my life amend.

As dawn does come upon me
And sweet chirping does engage
My mind is wrapped in calmness
As it sweeps away all rage.

Soft leaves have made a blanket
Upon the forest floor
And cushion all endeavors
As I knock at God's sweet door.

In quiet prayer, I look around,
Thank Him for all He's given
Knowing here.....He's given me,
This little piece of Heaven.

© Carolyn Ford Witt
April 11, 2006