Tumbling in my bed, with a smile
on my face, I feel the
soft sun shining through the
blinds of my window.
I feel my forgetfulness,
rather pleasant than alarming,
certain I had a joyous dream.
I could hardly open my eyes
crinkled poorly by the smile.
After an extensive stretch
I finally sat down to find a
kitten cuddled up against me.
While petting him, a memory flashes
and, I feel grateful, that I can
think, and remember.
Oh, how good the mornings are!
Written and Curated By Aadhya
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