Empty roads, so calm, so wide, No rushing feet, no honking ride. A silent place, the world at rest, Morning’s hush its quiet best. The air is crisp, the sky turns pink and gold, A story of peace, so softly told. The mind feels light, the heart beats slow, As gentle breezes start to flow. Music hums in whispered streams, Filling the soul with hopeful dreams. A melody soft, a tune so free, Morning’s gift - a symphony. In this hour, so pure, so bright, The world awakens bathed in light. A moment to breathe, to feel, to be, Wrapped in nature’s harmony. -@diaryofmotivation_ 31.01.25 6.55am