A crisp Sunday morning,
filled with the silence of Nothingness,
A gift of dawn that greets the eyes with beauty,
while i walk the streets of the early morning,
my mind is at ease while others rest asleep.
Sunday is silent,
Sunday is Relaxing,
Sunday is unique...
While others stay in upon the morning i walk about to think within the empty streets...
Ah...Sunday.
©warstorm
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