Jun 2020
The morning,
The morning is mine
To savour
It's splendor,
To bathe in its light,
Or sit in the artificial dark
And comfort of my bed.
I rise early
To keep it
All to myself
The morning is mine
To savour
It's splendor,
To bathe in its light,
Or sit in the artificial dark
And comfort of my bed.
I rise early
To keep it
All to myself
