Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning
I fell asleep early yesterday.
Only to wake up earlier
Like this blissful morning
Begins with a beautiful sun
Earlier, I opened the curtains,
The rays of the sun sparked over my face,
My eyes blinked for a moment,
My cheeks smiled a bit
There begins my morning.
I made tea and sat near the window.
Drank the first sip of hot tea,
My soul is dancing where my body feels delicate.
Mornings are beautiful with the sun.