I dread waking up really early in the morning. The groggy and heavy feeling I experience when I force myself up just ruins my mood. I tend to get ill-tempered and fussy especially when I'm woken up the wrong way. But when I do get to stay awake, everything changes. I get to observe the stillness of everything and hear the silence of the world. I see nature do it's own thing; the sun peeks out from the east, the flowers on the ground stay still, waiting for the sun to come out, the birds do their wake up calls, the cool morning air starts to disappear--everything seems to fall into place, undisturbed from boisterous noises from people.
Whenever I get to stay awake, a pleasant feeling is felt. Towards what, I don't really know. Then, in a few moments, the sun is already visible and all things seem to face it, acknowledging its presence. And all the little things I get annoyed of to the biggest problems I ponder on seem to be drowned away by pure light.
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