Prick by my on Cupid arrow

Goodmorning

Wipe your tears, your fears, your feels, and your unwanted chills

Wipe it all and stash  it on  your pile of dreams

Blink twice and thank God you're here

removing the monster that's forming your fears

Wake up! the Sun does not wait for anyone

Sit up! or  the devil may drag you down again

and again

and again...

The devil's arms wrapped around you

as you lay down in your bed, aka your wife

Look onto the ceiling-flashed-twilight and enjoy the five billion star hotel

Draw the stars as it fades away as you...

Wake up! the Moon wants her rest too so

Listen to the cracks of your bones as it screams your laziness away

From your chest to your arms and to your feet you feel like a straight ruler

exhaling every bit of the past while inhaling confidence and motivation back to your system

Open your mouth as it will inhale essential air for starting your engine

and when you're ready

Jump out of your bed and thank God again you can stand

Fold your armor of the night and fluff your crying shoulder

Hold the cloth end to end then whip it as you make similar rectangles

Pat your pillow to reset your dreams for later and

Take a good look at your bed, the sheets, the pillows 

and the fantasy that you will leave 

for the reality

Goodmorning love