At dawn, I yawn, then you come to my mind…
First thought is of you, brings me to the emotion of contentment.
I rise from bed, and to God I pledge.
I thank him for blessings, and lastly, for you.
My day seems lighter already –
And opposite from the past, which felt awfully deadly!
This cannot be true…
But it is, so I thank him doubly, times two.
I make my way to the kitchen, chirping with love.
My heart is wide awake, but my brain is baked.
Needs some tender cooking, so I make bitter coffee.
I take 10 sips, and now I am lofty.
I dream a bit more, and so I write with precision.
I turn the hot water on, while sweet music I listen…
My soul is stirred, and I pronounce first words – pertaining to the world.
“I will have a positive productive day,
“I will not stress, but instead I will play.”
And this is how I start my day.
And if I am stressed I pray.
And the answers come to me, like bullets at marks.
As I restart, maintaining my heart.