Sunday December Calls 🎵

A poem inspired by the early morning awareness

Awake early doors

Time to wake up calls

Hearing the sound of the tap as it pours

Laying on your side

While it attacks your thoughts

Sounds of water breeds familiarity

The consistency brings similarity

Do you wake up ahead of all your family

Appreciate the silence that boosts clarity

Looking up at the colourless skies

Today is a new day to survive

The fragrance smell fills the room

Pleasant smells makes things a lot less gloom

Chanda D West

Happy Sunday❄️

All images sourced from Pinterest and Google, under the search terms (Winter mornings)

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