Specs

Mornings always make me feel worried,

Until I send everyone to work school feed,

It was one such day yesterday,

Help was off, so manage alone come what may,

I looked here and there,

On my bed, everywhere.

Packed all his toys in box

Folded all his clothes like a fox.

Still couldn't find my eyes,

Until my one year old pointed so wise.

He touched my hairs untangled,

And I found my specs there mingled.