Mornings are beautiful, they really are the best time of the day for me and I guess for many other people too, and anyone can come up with so many reasons to explain why mornings are beautiful they really are, they simply are breathtaking at times.
It is just the reality that strikes you in the morning when you open your eyes, like you are born again, that whatever happened yesterday does not matter anymore. That you have a chance to start all over and whatever you dream at night, now is the time to make it a reality.
It is just the feeling in the morning, you will get to know how your day is gonna be the moment you wake up in the morning. Every morning a different feeling, which brings a different mood and leads to relate-able actions.
It is the bluish brightness in the morning that give you the another chance to be with your loved ones, to forgive and forget, to enjoy every moment of life in the best possible way, because you never know when night falls and eyes close, if you will see the brightness ever again.
It is the peacefulness that exists during the morning time which gives you hope that things can be better, no matter how tough it has been, no matter how worse things are, it makes you believe that after a spell of darkness, there is always light.
It is the chirping of birds in the morning that can help you throughout your day. That morning is a time to be grateful for everything, that if birds can wake up early in the morning and pray to Almighty the least we can do is to take some time out to thank God for the blessings.
It is the freshness of the flowers in the morning that make you want the time to stop and wish that you can be a flower yourself, yes, just as beautiful from the outside and just as colorful from the inside. That to become a flower, you have to go through the dirt.
It is the silence in the morning which tells you that even if you have the power of words still the biggest power anyone ever has is staying quiet when needed, that you don't have to waste your words on people who deserve your silence. That the quieter you are the more you will hear and the louder you will speak.
It is the cool breeze blowing which, if you hear the breeze carefully, tells you a secret, perhaps your biggest secret. That you are your best friend and your biggest enemy. It makes you want to stretch your arm and legs, want you to close your eyes and inhale all the goodness around you, exhale all the negativity inside you.
It is you yourself above all, in the morning. That confidence within. That power you feel in everything. That nothing can go wrong unless you want it to go wrong, that whatever happens, during the day, you can go back to your loved ones, you will come home, and that it will all be okay in the end, because if it is not okay, it is not the end.