Early Morning Rise

She had a hard time sleeping Tossing and turning Morning came too soon Sleep had left her Though tired, she gave up It was still early Birds were chirping outside The streets were quiet from the night A cool breeze was blowing Moving the branches of the plants Colored bags hung outside moved It was refreshing after the heat of the day The cat was sleeping on a chair outside It was peaceful and serene A stillness was in the air The sun had not fully risen City noises had not fully started Early morning rise