As I rise from slumber's grip,
And shake off the drowsy dip,
I sit at the edge of my bed,
And let my thoughts wander ahead.
I stare into the empty space,
And let my mind find its own pace,
In this moment of peace and calm,
I find a balm for my inner qualm.
The world outside can wait a while,
As I embrace this peaceful aisle,
And let my soul find its center,
In this moment of pure surrender.
With every breath I take in deep,
I feel my mind and body leap,
Into a state of tranquil grace,
That brings a smile to my face.
Morning rituals
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As I rise from slumber's grip,
And shake off the drowsy dip,
I sit at the edge of my bed,
And let my thoughts wander ahead.
I stare into the empty space,
And let my mind find its own pace,
In this moment of peace and calm,
I find a balm for my inner qualm.
The world outside can wait a while,
As I embrace this peaceful aisle,
And let my soul find its center,
In this moment of pure surrender.
With every breath I take in deep,
I feel my mind and body leap,
Into a state of tranquil grace,
That brings a smile to my face.