Waking up early in the morning,
Jumping out of the comfy blanket.
Stepping out in the verandah and
Opening the curtains of the windows.
Feeling the breeze blowing swiftly,and
The wintry sizzle makes it feel so chilly.
Sitting in the park and observing
The loneliness turn into loveliness
When you see the sun rising in the east,
The birds chirping and flying in the sky,
Beautiful dry leaves falling on the ground
And faces, fresh and happy walking all around.
There is a thing to waking up early,
There is a moment to grasp in this serenity.
There is a thing when you close your eyes,
The calmness that you feel in that moment
That makes you feel so heavenly,
That you want to keep living in this tranquility.