Good morning, good morning.
The birds are singing and so am I
Depsite the fact that my ears are ringing
and my mouth has run dry.
The wind blows cold in the world outside.
Here in my bed snuggled warm, I hide.
The alarm starts going off
at which I begin to scoff.
"Get up" it's beckoning.
In my cocoon, I am revelling.
But I thrash at the covers and growl.
I see the sun pour through my window
And instantly loose my scowl.
Silent and calm, I begin to pray
and thank Jehovah for another day.
Each day is a second chance and a fresh start.
This thought pushes me on and warms my heart.
-A J.M.L. original..just popped into my head this morning.
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