
The world is still, the air is calm,
The morning dew, a soothing balm.
The sun has yet arisen,
Feeling its rays on my skin shinin.
The day ahead, a blank canvas,
Warning me not to fuss,
But make it wondrous.
With every breath,
Immersed in the sunbath,
For every exhale of used-up Apana,
An inhale of life-force Prana,
On a planet rife with flora and fauna.
To start anew, with fresh perspective,
And make the most of every objective.
Let us embrace, the morning light,
And let our souls take flight.
For waking up early, is a chance,
To dance with life's romance.
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DISCLAIMER:
Prana is in Sanskrit which is life-force energy that cometh into our body when we breath in. Apana, from my researching, is an outward-moving energy and does not necessarily mean burnt-out, deoxygenated air. I just used the word ‘Apana’ for intensions of making the line rhyme.



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