The sun through my window hits me in the face. It screams get out of bed and do what you gotta do. It screams no time for moping in bed thinking of dumb things that do not matter anymore. No time for feeling like crap when stuff need to get done, people need to be seen, air needs to be felt, sky needs to be looked at, food needs to be eaten and your body needs to be active. The sun through my window hits me in the face saying; you got this, I believe in you and I'll be shinning on you no matter how your day goes.