Foremost the nights have sinned,
And now it's calmed with the singing morning from the icy whooshing and whistling.

To smoky teakettle's kissing its heart out,
Gently and slowly the way coffee touches your mouth.

Night cookies for sad movies are good indeed,
But this one is more than a good read.

It's the feeling of having a sprinkled with a cherry on top cupcake,
A plate of muffins you perfectly baked,

Or a one-of-a-kind scene with your family,
And your mom's laughing and breakfast is ready.

When rain falls onto the roof or cold pillows,
It's time for hot chocolate with all the marshmallows.

The morning will give you the warmest hugs and light,
As evening uttered don't let the bed bugs bite...

Because it's always good in the morning for you,
To enliven and ahead might be your dreams will come true.


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