That cup of Nostalgia

Every day, unless it rains, this is dawn breaking into a new day.

The view will automatically inspire a smile in me when I open my eyes.

It is the priceless gift of nature that will be your companion in the end.

The warming Sun,

The glint of light parting clouds, to spread across universal skies,

The afternoon rain,

The types that water the world, clear the grime, and make music on the tarmac,

pitter-patter, pitter-patter.

the sunsets that fill you with a cup of nostalgia,

to take with you to bed,

and dream of what awaits in the morrow.

Have a great Sunday everyone.


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