A little more time

   A little more time

                                      

It is early in the morning,
Tough it is, to overcome this feeling.
The thing is ringing, tring tring.
In the most irritable way it can.
Not that this is new,
But a little more time with her will do.

From somewhere a noise, i hear.
I am being ordered by someone near.
She is warm and comfortable,
Leaving her will be daffy, but surely is inevitable .
Not that this is new,
But a little more time with her will do.

So irresistible she is,
For I am,today, very sluggish.
"O! bed", I cry every morning.
For i do not want to leave her, not for one small pausing.
Not that this is new,
But a little more time with her will do.