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.