Morning bright I see the light. As it glances off the glass just right. It shimmers over waves of golden calm. Calm that has been captured inside a manmade glass. How sweet is the ability to open such a moment with the crisp sound of escaped air. No fancy umbrella or exotic fruit is needed here. Simply a sure grip and a few ounces of motivation. Several times over.
I have no idea what time it is. Those two extra shifts really messed my sleep scheduled up!