Sunday Morning

I fell asleep early yesterday.

Only to wake up earlier 

Like this blissful morning

Begins with a beautiful sun 

Earlier, I opened the curtains,

The rays of the sun sparked over my face,

My eyes blinked for a moment,

My cheeks smiled a bit 

There begins my morning.

I made tea and sat near the window. 

Drank the first sip of hot tea,

My soul is dancing where my body feels delicate.

Mornings are beautiful with the sun.