Last night (very early this morning)I lay awake for a few minutes longer than my wife, and relaxed in the cool air; with her lying next to me looking so peaceful. I just soaked it all in and realised how fortunate we are to have each other at such a young age. I quietly got out of bed, found my notebook, and wrote this poem:
AWAKE IN THE EARLY MORNING
Cooler temperatures at night,
The air still, but not stagnating.
Rhythmic breathing rising from rest,
Stressed minds find a time less grating.
I have some news on the writing/blogging front, a website offered me a place to blog and I’ve taken them up on it! It’s quite exciting, but rather daunting. If you’d like to have a look at my first post, here it is: https://mytrendingstories.com/article/talking-of-anxiety/