It is morning, I guess, Bringing me wakefulness Vigorously unwanted Far too recently did I dive in Seeking eight hours of rest Obscenely cut short By my restless mind Advertisements
This rainy darkness The sun has not yet risen Pursue excellence There’s so much to accomplish early in the day. Before others are awake and the manic vigor rages forth. I love this time of day, when potential feels unlimited. When I’m bounded solely by my ambition. What’s your favorite time of day?
Not yet dawn Morning’s air chills Blankets more inviting Soon will grab some tea
So, it’s now Tuesday Outside the window; darkness Yet I must arise
the sun rises i resist waking my warm bed
Sunlight on the clouds Silence dominates the air The firs are aglow
Dawn has now long passed Life’s demands now driving me And, thus, I’m rising Awaken, my friends, and seize this day.
This grey morning light Falls deftly through morning sky Clouds from the ocean
Each moment passing Fading into memory Waiting on sunlight
And now dawn has come Sleep kept this hidden from me Until the birds called