I woke up early this morning,
Neatly tucked in the embrace of my King.
With an arm draped across my sholders,
And my hair neatly done up in rollers
As I quietly listened to the soft purr of his snore,
The one that only time could make me adore
I tahnaked God for this blessing,
That was alying next to me resting.
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