Some mornings are simply magical. The feeling is right. Everything is just the way it has to be. Quiet, a little sleepy and so soft. They are just so full of expectation. When the first morning rays of sunshine come and the morning mists start to fade away. These are the mornings that make you realize it’s going to be a magnificent day.

I like mornings. They are so full of hope and expectation. There is nothing dirty, corrupt, obnoxious, selfish or intolerable yet. They are just so innocent, pure and beautiful. The smell of the first fresh brewed coffee is exhilarating. And then you just sit outside, with the cup of coffee in your hand, feeling the warm sunshine on your face. Everything is just the way it has to be. The warmth of the sun, the soft breeze of air that starts to ruffle your hair that are still a little messy from the night. The smell of the coffee is both calming and invigorating. The birds are flying around and chasing each other and the little bugs in the grass just run around.

These mornings are full of life and budding romances. Full of flowers that embrace the sunshine before the winter comes. These mornings are for the dreamers and the hopeless optimists. Because right there, in these early autumn mornings, we, the restless souls find our peace. Even if it is just for a brief moment. Oh, yes, these early autumn mornings…