The morning air bites crisp on my neck as I sit alone pondering who and what we are
My breath visibly displays its truth as it dissipates
Everything in life is temporary
I listen to the birds chirping
Singing songs to melodies, as humans, we will never understand
My emotions draw deep as I listen to the wind playing a different tune
The wind chimes soft harping alerts me to its presence as the leaves clap at the opportunity to dance
The morning dew sets in over the garden
As the spider has captured her prey
I can see the sun rising over the mountains as a new day begins
The shadows on the western side come alive
Dancing freely while bowing to the light
My illusion of being alone quickly vanishes as she walks through the threshold
And the Universe graces me another day to live and breathe by her side
