Awed

it's one of those mornings, the kind that takes your breath away:
the grass still wet with morning dew, the sun peeking through the trees, the last of the april shower blooms scattered on the ground, the air still damp with last night's rain, the crickets still singing their song, the world gradually coming to life, with nary a car nor a soul to spoil the sight.
---it's good to be alive and to witness it all.