I love these early mornings,
Before the rest of the world wakes up
And the sun’s still thinking about it.
I think more freely and don’t worry at all,
It’s still too early you see?
In this free time, while no one’s watching.
I love this early thinking
Before an idea settles down,
When it might yet go anywhere
And the morning’s still open to persuasion.
Still early on you see?
With no one listening.
I love these early mornings.