Oh, good morning, sleepy head. Time to emerge from underneath your covers. I've made you a cup of tea, poured in the honey and cream. Wake up, darling bud. Time to stretch through the cold shiver. The sun has melted the snow, and the weather calls for a chance of rain. Time to wake, dear. Time to blossom and bloom after your winter's nap. You've rested. You've shed off layers. You're leaving the dark shadow lands for the beautiful light of day. It's time. It's time, my darling.
Wake up, sleepy head. A new day awaits you.
XO






