I wake up with a smile,
laze in bed for a while,
as the eyes readjust to the light,
run the dreams through my head
and then leap out of bed
to shed musty dustsheets of night.
Tea or coffee, a pile
of new emails, a mile
round the block to stay fit may sound trite,
but when all’s done and said,
one feels better when fed
with a breakfast both balanced and light.
Start the day off in style
and no trouble, no trial,
may depress you, oppress you, or spite,
worries fade and instead
plans may prosper, - ahead
Life sparkles with joy and delight.
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