Coolness and shivers
Wide awake after the morning has strolled into view. Early morning frost settles inside the darkness. Soon the world will rise with the sun.
My hopes and goals for today remain trickling inside of me. This cool morning shake was not welcomed but here the house stands with dustings of chill and eerie silence.
The allowing of my eyes to open only says more to the weighty pain inside my head. Many times over the pressure assaulted me but I tossed another side. Soon the hope that the pulse seeks less pumping long enough for the sleep to overcome me once more.
Then the dreams come back. Yet at this moment the covers and position don't stop the shivers overtaking my skin and muscles. Although it is a good morning I still hope for more time in dreams.
The calm is necessary. The mind will then cease the rolling thoughts and find peace. So down the hallway I go for a cup of hot lemon honey water. Since I don't drink cold water nor hot milk.
The soothing pull of warmth invites me to cuddle deep inside the covers. Realizing it is time to pull out the down comforter. The honey slips down my throat causing me to sigh louder. The need of it was high.
Now the time for the coolness of this morning to find my eyes closing one more time. This hope of more rest to cease the thoughts of worry. All well said inside a prayer. Then finishing the cup and placing my head back onto the pile of pillows.
Soft goodness is there, welcoming me. So to a good morning with coolness and frost, I woke with shivers and thanksgiving.
Kindness in the pull to be awake. The need to say hello and then fade back into dreamland.
Hello. Now sleep comes over me. I hope you too feel the coolness in the air and step outside just for a moment. Enjoying the peace before a crazy day of work.
Never forget to show people how much love is inside of you. For the length of time we all have is short.
My hopes and goals for today remain trickling inside of me. This cool morning shake was not welcomed but here the house stands with dustings of chill and eerie silence.
The allowing of my eyes to open only says more to the weighty pain inside my head. Many times over the pressure assaulted me but I tossed another side. Soon the hope that the pulse seeks less pumping long enough for the sleep to overcome me once more.
Then the dreams come back. Yet at this moment the covers and position don't stop the shivers overtaking my skin and muscles. Although it is a good morning I still hope for more time in dreams.
The calm is necessary. The mind will then cease the rolling thoughts and find peace. So down the hallway I go for a cup of hot lemon honey water. Since I don't drink cold water nor hot milk.
The soothing pull of warmth invites me to cuddle deep inside the covers. Realizing it is time to pull out the down comforter. The honey slips down my throat causing me to sigh louder. The need of it was high.
Now the time for the coolness of this morning to find my eyes closing one more time. This hope of more rest to cease the thoughts of worry. All well said inside a prayer. Then finishing the cup and placing my head back onto the pile of pillows.
Soft goodness is there, welcoming me. So to a good morning with coolness and frost, I woke with shivers and thanksgiving.
Kindness in the pull to be awake. The need to say hello and then fade back into dreamland.
Hello. Now sleep comes over me. I hope you too feel the coolness in the air and step outside just for a moment. Enjoying the peace before a crazy day of work.
Never forget to show people how much love is inside of you. For the length of time we all have is short.
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