Morning

We start our mornings differently.

When you have extra time in the morning, you walk your dogs.

When I have extra time, I sleep in.

But I wonder if we both think of each other in the morning.

When we wake up.

When we eat our breakfasts.

Or when we're just making our beds.

However, I do know that you're more productive than me.

Which makes me adore you more.

You reach your limits and still continue to work while I watch you reach your goals.

You work hard for your future while I adore you as I work on mine.

You enjoy your short breaks while I write about you.

Mornings became sweeter when I met you.

My thoughts became more optimistic when I saw your smile.

Coffee thoughts became thoughts of you as I feel the morning breeze.

Morning thoughts are just me worrying about you, to be honest.

"Are you eating well?"

"Drinking enough water?"

"Having enough sleep?"

"Having enough rest?"

How I wish I can make you breakfast every morning.

How I can randomly bring you a glass of water when you're not hydrated enough.

How I can make sure nothing disturbs your rest or your sleep.

How I wish I can ease your mind when you're stressed.

How I can make you laugh when you're feeling blue.

How I can give you tight hugs after a long stressful day.

These thoughts fill my mind in the morning as I drink my coffee.

So, I hope you're doing well this morning, my love.