Sunday. 7am.
I sat down in the balcony overseeing an empty pool. The sky was breaking blue on the horizon.
The soft January breeze from the south unabashedly caressed my face.
Moments passed as I sat there gazing upward to what appeared to be a heaven on earth.
Then only did I realise how lucky I was that I had been held captive by a beautiful day.
This is the life.
2 comments:
Short, precise and beautiful!
Thanks for the inspiration.
Cheers
Thank you MWS.
Your blog has lots of marvelous stories. I enjoy them.
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