I went for a walk today under the lush, green trees.
Enjoying the smell of grass and the touch of a gentle breeze.
Summer mornings are a perk of the season.
The air is comfortably warm at dawn.
The sun is still being gentle.
Daybreak is full of color and life.
The sun withholds some of its heat while expressing all of its light.
It is a pleasant hour—a temperate time.
The clement ether compels me to go outside.
Summer mornings are ripe with promise.
A gentle canvas filling with shades of green.
Soft light invites me to awaken.
And the air is damp with dreams.