bright morning
its early
the alarm goes off
and we drag ourselves out of bed.
an hour later
i slide though the front doors of the office
i'm the first one there
well almost
i stroll past the banks of empty desks
footsteps echoing into the open plan space
i plug in for the day
and glance around at the unchanging
and briefly every morning, i wish i was back in bed
then before the thought fades
it's off downstairs
to start the day the right way
with a coffee
and a big welcoming smile
and suddenly the day looks alright
a bright morning awaits
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