This morning I woke up with the cool breeze from the ocean, a welcome
intruder at my window
The same window through which I stare at my day lying ahead
Blessed be me for this morning the sun was extra golden,
shining over the silver water
As I turn on the flyway,
the moon,
full and transparent grey,
Setting as if defeated by the sun
The day winning the night.
Acres of farmland, asleep under a thin blanket of mist
So beautiful this sight I am breathing
Sun behind me
Moon in front of me
In the middle the earth awakening,
shedding its cotton blanket
Blessed am I for this morning is special
Like every morning,
unique in its own right
Love and Peace Brother Eden. Let us be happy with all the small
things.
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