I woke up today, to see that my thoughts lay still in the bed
I woke up today, to see my reflection in the nearby window
I woke up and saw that reflection to be the most perfect image ever painted of me
I woke up today to find out that my thoughts say the same thing too.
I woke up and put my thoughts back in me
the sheets lay remanants of the joy of slumber
I wake up everyday to do and see the same thing
thoughts in my head and sheets carved and exuding happiness.
I wake up to find my thoughts only wanting to lay still in bed, to
only run free through the crevices of the slumber joyed sheets.
I woke up today and learned the secret of happiness were found
the secrets of eternal youth were made avaliable to all,
gold and silver rained outside my window
and the skies shimmered in the most beautiful of colors
but did my thoughts care...no
they and I were looking at my reflection....
......and we both agreed that it had been the most perfect image ever painted of me.