global Wanderlust Adventures

The sun streams through the curtains,Waking the birds and flowers.It’s time to rise,And make breakfast.

The air is fresh and fragrant,And I feel hunger take hold.I approach the kitchen,And turn on the light.

The coffee pours into the coffee maker,And the bread toasts in the oven.While I wait, I prepare the fruit,And scramble the eggs.

The coffee is ready,And the bread is golden brown.I set the table,And call the others.