The Morn dispels the darkling Night
And sets the eastern hearth alight;
But I to slumber tightly cling
Nor ope my eyes for anything.
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Most precious sleep of the day - that extra 5 minutes! Snuggling down into the warmth, knowing you have to get up soon, but just 5 minutes more! Well done!
I love this poem! ! You've done a lovely job, and have a wonderful way with words....very lovely! Hugs, Dee