Today I ate breakfast outside.
I brought my black coffee and honey nut cheerio's and sat on my wicker patio chair
I watched as elderly folk, middle aged people & adults with dogs passed me, walking or running.
I observed as cars drove by rushing to make their morning commute.
I saw birds fly above my head and sing an oh so beautiful tune.
I ate breakfast outside this morning, and in a world so fast paced, I sat, I sat on my wicker patio chair alongside my glass table and I took a second to thank god I'm alive to try one more time.
I know today I will thrive as I continue to live this beautiful life.
- Author: hboo ( Offline)
- Published: July 22nd, 2017 00:03
- Category: Unclassified
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a lover of life
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