Morning Glory

by Lisa   Oct 11, 2005


I Wake In The Early Hours Of A Morning
I Make My Way To The Toilet, As My Bladder Is Calling
Next The Toothbrush Swirls Around In My Mouth
Now A Flannel Washing North To South
The Shower Runs The Water Splashes
A Cup Of Tea Is Made, Falling To The Floor It Smashes
Layer By Layers The Clothes Come On
Along With The Radio I Sing Along
The Make-up Creating A Face Of Beauty
The Jewels Added Making Me Feel Like A Cutie...

Ready For The Day Ahead!

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