I woke up with your good morning, the more I was late waking up, The more you were playful. Now my mornings are different, Its dry, And the more I wake up late, The more it geta drier... What happened to those mornings when noon was far away? Write your #freshthoughts about #thosemornings that are bygone. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba