Fresh Morning Air

Fresh smelling air in cold of morning Breathing in deeply to savor its smell Free from frequently noxious fumes, Eyes roam freely taking in scenery Clear distance as far as eyes can see.
Imagining what lies beyond my sight Across large oceans in foreign lands Where customs differ from our own, Wonder how people view our country What they must think of Americans.
Returning attention to present moment Viewing foliage and blooming flowers Nature’s beauty always on full display Soothing minds and heartening spirits, As new day begins unfolding on course.
Enjoying the pleasure of fresh morning air Feeling its coolness wash against my face While breathing fresh air so light and clean Early morning hours, a favorite time of day.
