Sunday morning walk..

Tho i was not keen in moving to Seremban initially, i must say its grown on me. This morning, a Sunday morn i was up before dawn and managed to convince my hubby for an early morning walk around our residential area. And my, what a pleasant surprise awaited us. There is this small lake in a park nearby which we've only visited in the evenings. But for the first time we were there in early morning. As our two hyper dogs dragged us towards it, we were engulfed with early morning mist and the air was wet and cool. Totally refreshing.. peaceful.. and i thought, this was not bad after all.

There's something in such an atmosphere.. the misty, early morn by a lake...kinda timeless and brings out the poet in you. Lol! And yea, a poem came into my head. A prose more like it... im not so good at it anyway..

The night is done
Over the hills
A new day dawns
The birth of a promise
Of hope, of will
Life to be lived
thy will be done...

LOL

ok, that was lame!!