Morning

I'm terrible at waking up in the mornings. I don't sleep well at night and it always causes me to sleep in, which makes me late for everything. But, on the days where I manage to wake up early, I love it. I love the feel of morning and watching the sunrise. The stillness, quiet and calm. I woke up and rolled over and saw my old chair sitting there. It looked lonely in the morning light, almost like it has been neglected. And I suppose it has. I've been meaning to re-upholster it. Then, I rolled back over and saw the blue glow of my kitchen (the kitchen I spent 7 hours cleaning the night before). I wished in that moment that I could wake up in the morning easier. I want more moments like this in my life.