The soft glow of the sun
The morning breaks
I look up and breathe
The weekend is here
A time for rest
A time for calm
The warmth of the bed begging me to stay
The checklist is my head quieting down
The comfort of the morning
The peace of a day without grades or emails
Mornings like this I’ll always cherish
The morning breaks
I look up and breathe
The weekend is here
A time for rest
A time for calm
The warmth of the bed begging me to stay
The checklist is my head quieting down
The comfort of the morning
The peace of a day without grades or emails
Mornings like this I’ll always cherish
I love the line "the checklist in my head quieting down." Sometimes that is so hard to do. Your morning sounds lovely.
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading Jen! It was welcome quiet after spending a week with hosting family.
Delete"The peace of a day without grades or emails" - I love this line. This is exactly why I love Saturday and Sunday mornings. Usually, I am up early to take the kids someplace, but I still don't mind. Thank you for sharing the poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading Andrew! I love Saturdays and Sundays and am working harder to embrace simple small moments on these days.
Delete"The checklist is my head quieting down" This is what I want from weekends and spring break that is happening in a few days.
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading Jaana! Enjoy your spring break!
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