Overslept singles

Alarm clock snoozes, dreams take flight,

A late start to the morning light.

Hair askew, coffee cold and black,

A hurried breakfast, no turning back.

Rush hour crowds, a hectic scene,

A frantic pace, a frenzied keen.

Overslept singles, hearts may race,

But still find joy in life's embrace.

With laughter bright, and spirits high,

They'll face the day, with courage nigh.

Though late to start, their hearts are true,

A testament to love's renew.