I wake up in the morning,
the sun is up
the birds are up,
singing a tune of delight.

Children are awake,
giggling with silly jokes that make no sense,
excited for the day,
not a worry about what might happen or what tomorrow brings,
peace is in their little souls.

Teens talking and laughing of the crazy things friends do,
laughing at each other,
for they are not to be afraid to be themselves,
acting, talking as teens do.

Husband wakes up,
gives me a kiss,
smiles at me with twinkling brown eyes,
he warms the house with the scent of pancakes and eggs.
His music that makes us laugh,
with his crazy dance only family sees,
a voice that is not a pleasent sound,
with our ears plugged and chuckled smirks,
oh, what a horrible cute sound.
But, oh, what an adorable man,
who brings protection and love to...