Coffee, or tea?

I wanna live somewhere cold

somewhere chilly where the air touches my coat

Somewhere the sun shines and makes a surprise

Where a warm day is a special treat, not a dead heat

I wanna live somewhere where the clouds always make shapes

I see ice cream cones and puppy dogs and dragons and umbrellas!

I wanna live somewhere with green grass everywhere

and spring is the only season

some days I make coffee some days I make iced tea

Some days we go outside and fly kites

then some days we stay inside and curl up with a book

Reading to the surround sound of rain drops clicking their heels on my windows

I wanna live somewhere... somewhere with You

Somewhere where the clouds don't harm and dollar signs mean nothing

Where music is almost always playing

and painters only paint beautiful things

where iced cream isn't bad for you and the word 'self-defense' doesn't exist

Because the only thing in this place to defend would be my love for You

and Your love for me, which I would have no trouble knowing in this place

This place would have no doubts, no second thoughts 

or lack of trust, no stubborn pride or dangerous lies

No bribes or sneaks or dietribes

This place would hold the weight of joy in it's sky

and no one would ever question 'why?'

Now I realize this seems suspicious

and I wouldn't want a Stepford Life

someday this time will come when Your time is right 

I'll live among the angels and always sing Your praise

For now I will appreciate the freedom I have to choose You every morning

and know You every night

Help me love without fear, walk without falling and trust without doubting

But when I fear and doubt and fall, these things I know I'll do

bless me with Your mercy and meet me with Your grace

And I will accept this gift, and regive it to the world