As I rest my travelling head.

Upon my waiting hotel bed.

My aching body still wants to rise.

I reach for my glasses for my blurred, tired eyes.

 

I check my watch for the time, yes I still have one.

Peer out the window and see the rising sun.

 

I return to the warm slumber I won’t be denied.

Some extra minutes relaxing on my back and on my side.

 

The bedding is sticking to my body and won’t let go

My shoulders are aching, I won’t move, “No!”

 

Okay, Okay, it is lovely, peaceful and quiet.

I stretch, get out of bed and heavily sit on it.

The book I was reading falls to the floor.

As I make my way to the bathroom door.

 

Showered and dressed for this touristy day.

I’m ready for breakfast the International way.

 

506 is my room number please.