I like mornings

I like mornings,

the light resting in the gaze.

I like the sky,

bold and strong, never stops to amaze.

I like the sun,

sometimes there to hug me slowly,

sometimes missing the alarm.

I like the quiet,

at times, empty enough to haunt,

at others, the breath I didn’t know I want.

Today’s sky was different,

Powerful, bold, quick, and unexpected.

Five minutes for us,

the sky, the sun, and you. 🪶