Drifting between dreamworld And reality And the birds chirping lightly by the window. I was dreaming about - what was it? - the shapes and colors and feelings start to fade, But I recall it felt calm and good. The air is cool and crisp and yet I’m warm and snug And I cozy up next to the one lying next to me. He’s already awake and he didn’t mind my snoring all that much. A kiss, and we hold hands and talk about what we want to do today. The perfect way to start the day.