The shadows of high rise mountain slowly change direction as the sun peaks on the landform's edge. It's a good morning.
I brushed the curtains sideward, and let myself feel the warmth of sunrays softly touch my cheeks. I closed my eyes as I breath in the spring breeze. I walk towards our wooden terris-- a breathtaking scenery awaits.
A sirene view of forest, accompanied by a background hymn of free birds. A one most calm and good morning.
Just a little while, a smell of freshly brewed coffee surrounds our little place. I saw him standing beside the coffee table, carefully stirring a cup.
My heart felt warm and contented.
This is the life I've been praying for.
After all the sacrifices we've made, and the hardships we faced, what matters most is we didn't make it apart. Every question, every dounts, and frustrations, we solved it together. We withstand it all.
And as we promised, I can undergo throught it again and again. I will face the damages and pain. As long as I'm with you-- my sun.
My source of love and strength.
It is indeed a good morning.