Morning Bliss

When you wake up to a crisp smell of the morning
You know that something good is in the air
Something that you cannot quite place your finger on
But that something is about to happen

You feel like a burst of joy and love
Like a child playing in the sand
Like you could even do a flip and a summersault
You believe this feeling is an award winner and should be the order of everyday

I may have had a wonderful evening
Of wining, dining and a dance
But you just don't know that for sure
It may have been an awful night
But you wake up to this feeling...

I love this feeling
It is stupid but I promise you
There is no feeling like this
Think about it...
A dance step here and another there...

Morning bliss...divine I tell you
Simply put...divine!