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Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Good Morning.


The sound of the morning silence surrounds me. I look out the window at the stillness of the morning. 
I see no bustling neighbour, I see no flitting bird, 
I cannot even see the grass in the garden flickering, because the breeze has not awoken yet. 
The day stretches out before me with promises I will accomplish what I will. 
A new beginning.
 A new reason to be alive. 
This is why I have learned to love my early mornings, 
not because I am filled with bliss when the alarm clock sounds, quite the opposite in fact,
 but because I have learned to appreciate this quiet time with myself and the newly stirring 
world after many hours of silent sleep.

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