-Morning-
My drowsy eyes
Awake from sleep
As the sun rises
A new day reaps
My toes curl
Under the blanket
Which is strewn and twirled
Around me and the bed
I sigh
Wishing for another minute of sleep
The new day awaits
Time I wish, could keep
The sun casts shadows
Across the room
From the windows
They faintly gloom
I grab my glasses
Off the nightstand
Mentally prepare for my classes
Why I have to get up, I don't understand
I wave a hand
Through my hair
Walk over to the door and
Get out of there
I smell the wafting
Scent of breakfast
I smile as I'm waiting
Mornings should always be like this
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