In the mornings we lay together on the sofa under the big sky lights and let ourselves slowly wake with the rising sun. You twitch and coo with sweet dreams and I rub your back . . . willing time to stop so I can have this feeling forever. Then I remember its only supposed to get better. And by the time the sun is covering us both I’m ready to share you with the world. But in those early hours its just you, me, and the promise of a new day together.