Sumatran wafts through silent home
Gently caressing the olfactory.
Warm rays of gold wash across rested faces,
Coaxing them to greet the day.
Is this the making of perfection,
What Heaven on earth must be like?
Morning stings the unaccustomed eyes;
Only temporary as adrenaline trickles
Leading us back to life.
So miraculous, so mundane,
Routine in its simplicity, this art of waking,
Rising from slumber.
Taking in the new day
Like breath Into lungs, body, soul,
Thankful for all that I have,
All that I will give.
I am ready to meet the day.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I am ready to meet the day.” <– Only then am I ever ready. 🙂
Me too, its nice to know I’m not alone. 🙂
I love mornings coffee tea or whatever!
As do I, I can’t seem to start my day without at least 1 cup.