Good morning, oh good morning I say as I awake to see the alarm blaring, signaling the start of the new day. How I wish to sink back into the warmth of my wrinkled covers unsure of what the day holds I say good morning to the new day. Others may complain of waking up to only go back to the same cycle they know to well, alas I am human and have done so myself, but I awake every morning with happiness that I have live another day to tell a tale. A tale of my thankfulness to see another day.