The Birds are Chirping.
I had to work at 6am tomorrow morning. For anyone who knows me... I am not a morning person. But like every other Wednesday, I zip off to work at 5:45am.
This morning wasn't like the past couple months. This morning I walk outside, and it's not completely pitch black... nor desolate and silent.
It was a tad windy yet it blows slightly warmed air through my hair and fingers.
And the best part...the noises... the birds are back.
It brings me back to summer mornings back in Milwaukee... where I'm laying in bed and the sun peeps through my shutters... and the birds just sing a melody that can't deny me a good mood.
This morning wasn't like the past couple months. This morning I walk outside, and it's not completely pitch black... nor desolate and silent.
It was a tad windy yet it blows slightly warmed air through my hair and fingers.
And the best part...the noises... the birds are back.
It brings me back to summer mornings back in Milwaukee... where I'm laying in bed and the sun peeps through my shutters... and the birds just sing a melody that can't deny me a good mood.