mornings

there have been a lot of mornings 

in seasons of my life

where the alarm would leave me groaning 

dreading opening my eyes 

there have been a lot of mornings 

when I struggled out of bed

the weight of all I had to do 

pulled down my tired head 

but ever since you came along 

the mornings are so bright 

I get to see your sweet, sweet face;

I’ve missed you through the night

♥️