I do enjoy your natural light. Birds chirping. Shadows that change as the hours pass. Thoughts that go through my mind. The possiblities. Weekdays rush by. Weekends come in to sight. No alarm. The decent to the kitchen. The smell of fresh brewed coffee. A mind shift. Balance restored. A suburban retreat. Breakfast on the griddle. Comfort abounds. A new day dawns. Another after that. Not a moment taken for granted.