As I say Good Morning to the rising sun,

I walk in awe as she sings her song.

The warmth of her words find their way over hills and through cracks, preparing the earth for another day.

Hello, she says so lightly I can only hear but a gentle breeze.

I smile back in return as we exchange glances of acceptance and grace.

We nod our heads as we pass by, as strangers would through common agreement.

This is true friendship.

Have a good day.

-Natalia


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