A letter to the Mornings

Dear early mornings, sweet mornings, lovely mornings.

There is not a day that you are not offering us one of the precious gift of life.

Either in the song of the birds, the color of a sunrise, the smell of the wet ground, this is bliss.

Still carrying our dream from the night, you bring the promise of a beautiful day.

Between the night and the day, you are a messenger of life as the nature awakes.

You take us from the darkness to the light, from unconsciousness to awareness.

Every day it is with a smile I welcome you and vow to live fully every moment of this new day you give me.

Om Shanti.