Mornings

When you open your eyes

Your blurry eyes started to adjust to the light

When everybody woke up but left you alone without might

You struggle and slither to make yourself wake up

Alone you went to the bathroom

To take your shower

And you know the cue

Dress, check!

Books, check!

Biscuits, story book, ear-pods, purse, tissue paper, check!

And now you are ready to go!

Alone you walk down the stairs, down the pathway, through the alley

You saw a bus

But it wouldn't be necessary to board it

So as usual with your red clown walking shoes

Step by step your legs took to reach the destination

You sat at your normal seat (among strangers) in class

It would be a delightful moment if the person beside you smiles at you

Or even talk to you

Because that would mean you would have just spoken your first word of the day! 😄👍

-Lone Ranger