The smiles come quickly and sweetly Flowing like manna from the gods Appearing as easy as sleeping in late On a lazy Sunday morning in the height of summer Ignoring that ringing alarm You set the night before When you were slightly tipsy and willing You can change your mind you know Even though you were so sure before Of the early rise and the willingness to try You can stay tucked in Ignore the sun blinding in your eyes Demanding your attention You donβt have to rise to the day Thereβs always time to choose