Mornings

Mornings, mornings, mornings
those dreaded, dark, and gloomy mornings
which introduce a new day,
are actually not very pleasant.
Every morning when I get up,
I feel overwhelmed with all the duties that await for me.
I drag myself out of bed
already thinking on the numerous tasks
that I must do and not forget,
pack lunch, prepare my backpack, iron cloth.
All in all, my mornings are,
busy, busy, busy.