It's Monday. A very lazy day. I am glued to my bed, I couldn't even move a leg! What has my bed done to me? I am paralyzed. Help, I've been meaning to get up!
Sadly, my bed just wouldn't allow me. I wonder, what the door **** feels when you rotate it, does it still feel cold? I can hear the leaves falling and brushes to each other while the trees dancing by the wind, I can hear the birds chirping and singing my favorite melody.
As I lay here, contemplating what the day awaits for me, I find comfort in my very own bed while enjoying the view and sound of the nature from my window pane. Perhaps, for now, I'll let the warmth of my bed embrace me a little longer, knowing that when I finally rise, the world outside will still be waiting with it's challenges and mysteries, ready to greet me anew.