Dark hour past; ascending from the west,
Gradually; the Sun woke from slumber.
Every sound came out nice, loud and clear
The birds tweet, the clock ticked, engines too.
Through windows, atmosphere salivated,
Mist over me, as I rolled over…
My phone rang, underneath the pillow,
In slow motion; I picked and stretched
At the other end of cellular,
Was a calm voice, cool as cucumber
Speaking sweet loving strategy
Telling me, rise and shine, I love you.