Awakening
By: Fee
A ray of morning light
Sneaks through drawn curtains
Birdsong filters in
Competing with morning traffic
Weary eyes resist opening
Blankets hug me close
Nothing to get up for
No plans or dreams
Just another day of hours,
minutes and seconds
Closer to the end than the beginning
Still…I will rise, I will smile,
I will appear human
I will miss you…
Regis (Reg) 🙏😎🦋🐺
Rebecca
Ron
Sandie