Morning Trouble
Morning Trouble
Sun rises,
Birds chirp,
Time passes.
I dream of a chocolate cake.
She pulls away my blanket.
Goosebumps on my body, I shiver.
The struggle of getting-up in the
morning was not so good.
Sun rises,
Birds chirp,
Time passes.
I dream of a chocolate cake.
She pulls away my blanket.
Goosebumps on my body, I shiver.
The struggle of getting-up in the
morning was not so good.