The Morning Sun

I love walking in the morning sun where its warmth kind of bring you alive from the slumber overnight. I strolled along the familiar path, feeling nothing else but the sun and how its light cast itself upon the crisp leaves, shining on the morning dew, allowing it to sparkle, even if its only for that moment.

It's beautiful. I was connecting to the sun, speaking to it from my heart, summon for its energy for a clearer mind. And I see the light within. I feel my strength once again, I understand it from a clearer perspective without disillusioned by long-held emotion. I can visualise that energy, that potential. The time is ready for the dance to begin.

I got this from the website; littlesilentnotes.