EARLY BIRD SPECIAL
Late hit the sac and rise with the lark
Makes me a woman salubrious and stark.
Morning has a beauty, sky is so fresh
Save my precious day, from being trash.
Walking green grass, yoga on my list
eyes roll, head round and body need twist.
No sugar no milk in my morning tea
flowers blooming everywhere, life I can see.
Reading writing my interest, thoughts flowing on
Closing my eyes long, Why am I BORN?
Try talk god above, why am i here??
Call me back plzz, I had my own share.
Drowned in my own world, Answer I often get
Life is my gift to you , don't ever regret.
Try moving on with, another cup of tea.
But my son is crawling out, as what I can see.
Wrap up time starts, but heart is light and happy
Loads of chores waiting for me, let me make it snappy.
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