• piyadech 6w

    Just writing off my head after I woke up today

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    The beautiful morning of today

    One off eight thousand is the age I've been told,
    Woke up by 4:50 to hear the rooster's crow.
    The other birds shout and sing a sweet and pleasant tune;
    I haven't slept too much last night so today's naps will have to do.

    What this day has planned ahead, still I am unsure.
    That's the beauty of it all, a journey to unfold.
    Where I go and where I see is up what I wish,
    So that's enough poetry let's go make a brekky dish.