Routine - Poem by Manonton Dalan
Wake up; it's five in the morning
That's enough for sleeping
Want to be picked up or sit up
Want tea or coffee in a cup
How was the journey in a dream?
Do you have good things coming?
Like a kiss that jumpstart your tickler
Like a lovely blooming flower
Should I take the shower first?
While you crunch your thirst
Remember no peeking
I ain't wearing anything
Come on now make it snappy
They want to see that perky lady
Greet them with your sweetest
And be treated the best
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