Sometimes, days are groggy.
Sometimes, days are foggy.
Most days go the same way
With different mornings.
Even though mornings
Don't matter to the rest
Of the day,
They are still the best part of living.
Mornings are waking up to
Chirping birds.
Mornings are waking up to
Good coffee.
Mornings are waking up,
And realizing you are still here,
Able to live for another day.
Mornings are great.
