How would you want to be woken up?
By the rooster serenading?
The ruckus of crows?
With a mother's gentle tap?
The alarm going off
In your ear?
Cold water in your face?
The smell of good coffee?
The sun reaching you through the window?
Your favourite song played loudly?
Or your child
Sitting on your chest
And drumming with his little fingers?
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