I strech out my night's anger,
with my window open,
so a huge breeze can tug it's arms at it,
and blow it away.
The pressure holding me back,
will then step out of my cold body,
and leave me warmth.
My mind will take a deep breathe,
and refresh back from confoundedness,
to retrieve my better emotions,
and smile again..
Not only will my yawns persist,
to select new air for me to live on,
but a new sun will appear outside of my window,
for me to take in some new light.
And during the night hours,
my mind will regain strength,
as my dreams pass by,
and my eyes will again awaken,
to a new light.