Life is a Gift
I love getting up in the morning and looking out of the window and seeing the sky. More often than not it is grey. But I love seeing the clouds move by slowly non the less. I love it even more when the sky is blue with white fluffy clouds moving slowly past. At the moment, it is dark when I wake up, but then I get to see the sun slowly rise behind the buildings in the distance. I love watching the birds fly by seemingly without a care. If I take the time, I see that when one bird gets up to fly, it's friends follow behind. I was standing in the train station last week on the way to work with all the usual people standing in silence. But I could hear the birds calling out to one another with their little chirpety chirps. Nature's song. I love the slow changes in the trees throughout the year. The leaves turn red and orange, then fall off one by one until they are bare. Then when the sun's heat gets warmer, they start to grow petals, then in time, grow leaves once again.