The beauty of the morning and the cool air around this soul. it feels so dear if this beautiful morning there is no word to say. how beautiful about what I saw this. like this, like everyone happily welcomes a day full of joy. Oh .. instantly the soul begins to understand how you are the creator, how you paint beauty. Morning is still so beautiful, filling the heart and freezing dreams, coming with light and looking for souls who crave it. skip the morning like skipping the beauty of a blossoming world. morning will always come to decorate with the sun and dance like a rainbow. this is where I started singing to greet morning and look for something I let go.