Sprinkles of blissful morning reflections.

The pheasant gently attempts the snow
The blackbirds congregate

A squirrel visiting the trees
The sun yawns in the distance

The scent of morning coffee affect the tip of my nose
My light cells roaring and pleasing my body

This moment is bliss
Like any time of the day

I join this morning with all that is
I yield and give cheers in all gratitude

May your Sunday Morning encourage you
All the same – Betina