Morning Trail

Wems Henry Temmy I enjoy lovely moments on bed That bathe my soul in awesome dream My eyes never go red For rising from bed is really a gleam Adedokun Youngjay At early dawn My eyes open gradually When coming from holy ghost land Where live seems beautiful Through my everyday canoe. Wems Henry Temmy I am flying in my dream I relinquish to embrace reality Try flying on high... I scream Here is a moment of my liberality Been awake is such an awesome relieve in earth's stream Adedokun Youngjay In this journey I path to, The journey it seems I stay indefinitely After I saw many dreams put in effects To me is the moment of elated As a cock crow to remind me of reality As I behold my phone nearly closed to my pillow It's eighteen minutes to 5 o'clock. Wems Henry Temmy Its light hits my world softly I condole it in guise to dwell in my heart acutely It drives my heart wide open yet can't fathom broader It should have been enough a tease than a blunt say actually, Let's be real, dream isn't a good joker Adedokun Youngjay The dawn breaks, Hastily picture drama of the day How hasten we tend To make the bread of the day And what to gain from it again. Wems Henry Temmy Wems gym every blessed morning Standing on his heel at ease to heal his stiffened posture In his own little world alone; on exercise foaming Sitting up his spinal column activates his alter Else praying would entice dosing Waking with Youngjay is a treat You have to gear up in each second Taking up the tracking in pursuit of fitness What more will the morning be without workout That's the blessing a functioning lung each morning retreats Note: Morning Trail is a duet between Adedokun Youngjay and Wems Henry Temmy.