My Sunday Morning

"For those who don't do the morning routine, for those who do the in between. Here is the start of the morning scene, my Sunday morning"....

The clock reads about 6:45. It's a Sunday morning. Your eyes open to that internal clock not the one which creates that unbearable sound. But the one to which holds peace in your eyes your soul. Unaware of what the day holds. Look toward the window the rays of sun light dance across the shades as if its attempting to open to the outside. the warmth of the first ray lay across your toe. Giving it a warming effect. It creates an uncontrolled smile to which cause a huggie feeling. You grab, your soul mate or your comforter . take in a deep breath take in the scent. causing you to lift up . get out of bed stretche the night away. Walk to the kitchen make the morning coffee. run around in your favorite PJ Do a little dance if you must who care. Whose looking ;) ... Do whatever it is you want, grab the newspaper. Go out to the terrace ,listen to the birds as they bring more cheer to the morning. Read today's gossip columtry and make since of it. Clip the Sunday coupons"love coupons". Do the crossword. give plans to the day. One thing it gives you. the peace of mind. No other feeling can replace it. Take it in,this is whys its a Sunday morning. My SUNDAY MORNING