Morning
Greg Connor
It was 3 degrees this morning and with a new/used dulcimer in the house, well, the only thing to do is write a song.
As I wake up to a cold winter morning
Frosty windows receive the sunshine
I smell the coffee percolating
I try to capture this moment in time
I tend to reflect on what lies before me
I have my goals to accomplish today
But as I watch the Sun through the window
Under the covers is where I will stay
Under the blankets it’s warm and cozy
I’m not in a hurry to face a new day
I have to wonder how this morning chose me
to pause for a moment in this sort of way
This morning, I believe, is like every morning
It greets me with sunshine to brighten my day
The feeling I get arrives without warning
Wakes me with wonder in some special way
It's nice the way this old ghost-ship of a website comes alive any time you post a song....reminds me of the old days, when this place was a real nice musical community. The song is another good one, too.
You captured the moment perfectly. Under the covers is the best place to stay indeed! Love this!
Another pretty song that brightened my day. Thanks Greg!