There is truly nothing like the early morning hours.
The solitude can either be a sweet embrace
or a damning silence
many do not like this time
because its the one time of the day when you are faced with the only person that really matters
your inner self
You can hear your quiet thoughts so clearly
Theres so little traffic or chatter to distract
You can review your faults
you can taste your tears
I love this time
its my new years whenever I wake at this hour
I can make resolutions
ones i want to keep
and only three people know
Me, Myself and I
The early morning hours when I can hold me
I console me
I lift my head high
I smile
The blues are still deep asleep
resting in the gloom
hungover from the evening wine
The stress of just living in these times
im free
The early morning........something more than beautiful
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