early morning
The morning sunlight dawns upon you, a feeling of sobriety.
May you hear the chirping of birds, warmth of blissful comfort.
The new day blesses you, alas, you would never know the happiness engulfing you.
Somehow, the routine that lay forth not bothersome, for your spirits are high.
Lay for a moment, subconsciously confessing the joy.
Maybe, just for a moment life is your toy.
This is your thesis of motivation,
As if all the cruelty in your life not exist.
Will you remember this happiness?
Doth memory fade away or be craved,
Who's to say.
Never forget the sobriety, lest you find it waste.