Renewed in the morning

I'm sitting on my front porch stoop in the early morning light.
Being thankful for the time spent alone.

The sky is clear and blue, and the air is crisp and slightly chilly.
I enjoy the silence that is right now all around me.

The morning is my favorite time of day since it is the calmest and when the prospect of a fresh day may calm my anxious thoughts.

When second chances appear more likely and the world seems less bleak and gloomy, and optimism can someway get through the thick walls of my depressed and hurting heart.

when alone in the natural world
When you are in her embrace, the problems of the world seem insignificant.

But sadly, the birds awaken and start to sing, and folks saunter past slowly, nodding as they go.

Now that the sun is shining brighter
A train is chugging by as it rises in the sky and a whistle can be heard in the distance.

The entire planet is pleading with me.
to reenter the fight.
to have faith that things will improve
And let yesterday go.

I therefore get to start over today.
By morning's light, refreshed.
There is nothing I can't do, I think when fee
ling bold and motivated.