Another Day

Wake up,
Good morning sunshine.
I hold onto the sheets,
Don’t want to get up.
You get me goin’,
Up to start my day.

Dragging feet,
Always a slow start.
I can’t seem to move,
Don’t want to leave you.
You get me goin’,
Push me through the door.

I know,
I know it’s tough on you.
I don’t always help,
But I try to, my dear.
You get me goin’,
Lovin’ you always.

– JR 2010

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