The Morning Saga
Mind in some other time zone Waiting for the night to dawn on me I will sleep another day... When the rays of the sun start cutting in the eyelids refuse to budge Trail of tears start pouring- Protesting in return Dead weight of my lifeless body Caves in An aching heart pulls strings of love but no amount of cajoling pumps life to the dead cells. The snooze button does what nature could not Fear- Kick starts my day