Wake up early, before the rooster prepares to sing from its lungs. You feel a miraculous scent struggling its way through your nostrils, you smell fresh baked chocolate-chip cookies that come from your grandma’s most beloved kitchen. I know you smile from ear to ear because you feel it.
Sit down, pour us a cup of tea, stay with me. Let’s smell the unique scent of the beauties that surround us. Arrange the turquoise pillow under your head, unwind, take a glance at the beauty above us. Doesn’t the baby blue sky match our cups? What about our souls?