A GOLDEN MORNING

I had a dream last night,  and in that dream I saw a very beautiful morning. The type with the perfect colour and peace.  The type I used to appreciate waking up to everyday before life became too busy. I woke up from that dream and even found a more lovelier morning... I call it the golden morning because the sun shining through the morning was the finest gold I have never seen. I forgot my wants for the day and I appreciated the beauty of the morning. Today is a new day, the morning awakens a new dawn... The beauty of the morning he's the power to make our pains fade away,  but like the blind that cannot see the beauty of the day,  we couldn't see or appreciate a golden morning. We are therefore categorised as the blinds as we are so preoccupied with the carried over troubles of yesterday, pains of last week,  that we do not see the power of the golden morning and it's peaceful effect on us... The blinds wish they can see the beautiful day,  they CAn only feel it but not see it... But we have eyes, but just cannot see and appreciate a beautiful and golden morning. Leaving the hospital, gradual healing from my scars,  I realise that being well,  complete and healthy is a gift. For everyday you see the dawning of a new day with a sound mind and in good health,  never forget to appreciate the beauty of the morning because it is a special gift, painfully, not everyone enjoys it gets to partake in this gift because some slept,  and couldn't wake up.  I congratulate you if you are among the lucky ones that partake in this golden morning. Wishing you all my readers a beautiful day. Thank you.