Morning Mist

Couldn't see anything

Sitting in the morning

Feeling that the air was so crisp

It was something that was hard to resist

Wondering if this would persist

Wasn't sure if I should consider it a gift

Maybe an experience to add to the list

At any rate I was enjoying the bliss

Thinking about it I knew it was something not to be missed

Only thing was you couldn't see the sun being kissed

But it was a way to enrich

Sitting here enjoying the morning mist