Wake up, the sun is shining,
My mother's words are loudly calling.
Turn right then turn left
I feel more tired than when I went to bed.,
My hands are cold,
And so are my feet.,
The cozy, warm blanket is my only relief.
Tick-tock, tick-tock
A silent someone, going by Mr. Clock,
Is buzzing in the background,
Reminding me that I have to wake up.
My eyes are now open,
But I still feel sleepy
A deep, scary feeling is slowly sinking.
Get up and face the world.,
It's what I tell myself non-stop.
But deep inside,
I wish I could just stop the clock
For I am too scared to face the world
Cowardice is not my excuse,
I just am tired to keep accepting rules.
Problems over problems
Hate over Love,
All big stones, laying inside my heart.
Bittersweet, like the soft and warm sunlight, caressing your skin in the morning...