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Morning Bliss

May 22, 2013
By Anonymous

I wake at sunrise
I look out the drafty window
I hear the lively bird
sing harmoniously
I smell the aroma
of a fresh cup of coffee
And hear the wind chimes
blow in the breeze
I pitter patter down the stairs
with loud creaking from my feet
and go out the door to get the newspaper
and smell the fresh black ink
But as I enjoy the morning bliss
I remember I am still asleep


The author's comments:
What inspired me of this piece is the beauty of mornings and that you should not dread them,but treasure them

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