and I flipped and I tossed and flipped and tossed and decided... what the heck I might as well wake up and do something fruitful.. It's one of those things that I have been wanting to do, yeah the intention is there but never got around to waking up in time.
Have been talking about going for an early morning jog for the longest ever time... but damnz usually when I wake up, its much too late already. Another wasted morning(s) ;-P
So tis morning @ 6am, I decided to kick myself out of bed, throw on the jogging shoes and head down for a nice leisurely jog around the estate. The morning was fresh, the world was at peace, the birds were singing their tune of dawn and others like me too, were enjoying the time of the morning strolling/jogging... it was a great feeling, exuberantly alive with the morning coolness caressing one's skin as one abandons the cares of the world, leaving them to flutter away, along with the whispers of the wind.
And a random song in my heart, 'you asked me if I love you, and I choke on my reply. I rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie, and who am I to judge you, on what you say or do? I'm only just beginning, to see the real you... At times I understand you and I know how hard you try, and through the insecurities, some tenderness survives. At times I want to break you and drive you to your knees, at time I want to love you and hold you endlessly...'
Morning has broken, like the first morning; Blackbird has spoken like the first bird...
Today has dawned, the same way the first morning dawned... if we could see our world as it was through the eyes of our forefathers, our earth in all its youthful splendor nurtured by the hands of mother nature, what would our eyes see and ears hear?
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