Geraldyne

Morning light is creeping through the blinds,
Leaving all the heavy thoughts behind.
Coffee's steaming, no need to rush,
The city outside is in a gentle hush.
We can let the hours just drift away,
There’s nothing that we have to do today.
Let’s just move in slow motion,
Floating on a quiet ocean.
Turn off the noise, let the world spin by,
Underneath this lazy, open sky.
Just breathe it in, let it all go,
We’re moving nice and slow.