Small Thing

I’m looking through my window out at the sky. I can see some hints of pink and a shade of peach slowly retreating behind the roofs of buildings. A faint baby blue is emerging to cover the sky and the clouds are light, small and fluffy. I woke up at 7am. Strangely enough, without an alarm. My throat so parched I had to drink some water. But seeing these glimpses of warmth from a lingering sunrise has made my morning special.

Good morning.

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