Ah, LORD God:
if you were a bed, I would crawl back to your warmth, never again to face the routine of a Monday morning;
if you were coffee, I would immerse myself in your strong energy, never again to grow weary or sullen;
if you were sunshine, I would take my whole life out from the shadows to laugh & live & dance in your bright beauty;
if you were clean water, I would not be able to get enough of your goodness as I quenched my thirst and bathed my spirit;
and if you were freedom, I would build myself a pair of wings safe within your sanctuary and then leap into the sky, never to touch my feet to earth again.
on Psalm 63:1