Nest
It's the time of the year again
that my bed forms a warm protective nest in the morning
against the dark cold hostile world outside my duvet.
A warm hug by my bed
soft & gentle
not ready to release yet.
A cold sheet as soon as I move my legs
makes me crawl up again,
snoozing one more song of my alarm won't hurt anyone, right?
that my bed forms a warm protective nest in the morning
against the dark cold hostile world outside my duvet.
A warm hug by my bed
soft & gentle
not ready to release yet.
A cold sheet as soon as I move my legs
makes me crawl up again,
snoozing one more song of my alarm won't hurt anyone, right?
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