A gentle morning breeze blew
through the bedroom windows,
ruffling the soft velvet curtains.
With life awoken, a day started anew.
My lungs filled with fresh air,
I walked down the stairs,
listening to bird songs,
and singing along quietly.
Walking briskly into the bathroom,
the blue tiles cool beneath my feet,
I went to the sink and turned on the faucet,
letting soft water run through my fingers
I took a deep breath, splashed water
on my face, and I still heard
the sweet sound of the songbirds’,
as they flew high in the sky of a new day.
— Petra
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