That Winter Morning

I woke up in the morning

With my phone on the floor

I pocked it up and walked

Towards the open door

It was the dark before the breaking dawn

Everything was quite and still

I glanced towards my lawn

And it was the cold I could feel

With dew drops on the grass

I went near to those chirping birds

Taking the cold breath as I pass

And sounds of breeze I suddenly heard

Down on the green bed of bushes I lie

It was only nature and me

And I saw the phone, when it was just five-thirty

Everywhere I looked at the sky

There was just one star shining bright

My laziness and sleep just got lost somewhere

It was the nature's work that attracted me there

I was looking at those birds when the sky became too bright

But then I realized that it was the mighty sun

Who was spreading the light

It was the only morning I had

Because on other days I couldn't get up from my bed