IN THE MORNING...

A stretch as wide as the parting of the red sea...
I yawn...
And awaken ...
In the morning...
Daydreaming plays in the background and that sets my mindstate for the day...
Not too sure if what happens today is real...
I'm laughing...
I'm enjoying the sunshine in the cold weather.
I sip my coffee to perk up the soul...
And realize I already woke up with a song in my heart...
The melody is quite familiar...but the bass line sounds a tad off beat...
slightly irregular...
The drums snare is drowning the steady beat...
tatt...tatt.tatt..boom...
the clang of the cymbals remind me that there is still...
A CLASH...
A CLANK...
The music created isn't quite the composed sheet work to teach a beautiful auria to a string orchestra...
It was more like...
an argument between truth and reality...
And the blues of the vocalist's voice lied somewhere in the hook...
When i woke up in the morning...
And stretched...
I looked over to my right...
And I saw Hip Hop.
Our music... a state of uncertainty.
What did your record play...
In the morning...?