Dec 2010
The morning came to my surprise,
as I woke again, with salty eyes.
Cool chills and air, fill up my room,
This could be the cause of my rheum.
I am unwilling to leave my warm cocoon,
You may portray me as an unwilling poltroon.
Wake, rise, absorb some sunshine,
I'll give today the impression, I will consign.
as I woke again, with salty eyes.
Cool chills and air, fill up my room,
This could be the cause of my rheum.
I am unwilling to leave my warm cocoon,
You may portray me as an unwilling poltroon.
Wake, rise, absorb some sunshine,
I'll give today the impression, I will consign.
Bored, morning. no reason to be awake, yet sleeping in would have been a mistake.- From Improvising.
