Morning comes the lazy wind whispers low Gray skies linger I barely glance below Heavy shoes my steps begin to sway The day feels like a canvas smeared with gray Today feels like a dream without a hue Raindrops dance with no rhythm to pursue Cold coffee bitterness out of the blue The ticking clock it shifts the mood anew A heavy day, tomorrow might be the same Hoping tonight my dreams ignite a flame Stumbling steps I try to seem okay Smiling wide as I face them anyway Behind the dusty glass I see A tiny hope still waits for me Perhaps this weariness won’t fade But I’ll adapt my silence stays Today feels like a dream without a hue Raindrops dance with no rhythm to pursue Cold coffee bitterness out of the blue The ticking clock it shifts the mood anew A heavy day tomorrow might be the same Hoping tonight my dreams ignite a flame Stumbling steps I try to seem okay Smiling wide as I face them anyway