It’s 3am and there you are – wide awake staring at the ceiling, pondering life’s dilemmas. What are you thinking?
For me, its how I don’t want the silence of the dawn to end. The birds haven’t woken yet so I give myself permission to think in silence.
Soon the day will erupt into an orchestra of sound, each instrument playing a different note – some flat and others beautifully melodic.
The realisation has come in the silence, at 50+ Im over half a century old. This being said, what does it matter about the tune of life? At least I can still hear it. 🤣
What do you think about in the silence of dawn?
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