Easy to Burn

I want to watch

Leaves falling down

They will return

For now they are tired

If the tree dies

The wood will be good

Easy to burn

So I'll build a fire

To take care

And prepare

The food that we require

I want to watch

Rain pouring down

While you're out of town

And the windows wide open

Soaking the floor

Beyond repair

All that I've left there

Is growing quite tired

And sometimes

A good sleep

Is all that is required

I want to drink

Wine that you poured

Laugh at my lonesome

And naturally smile

I'll clean up quick

What spills on the floor

The wood will be good

For a long, long, long while