Sunrise

I could hear the birds singing, flitting from tree to tree going about their merry day collecting food maybe to feed their young. I could hear the rustling of the leaves in the tree whispering, it sounded like they were having a conversation with each other. I could smell the coffee brewing, the smell of the robust aroma of freshly percolated infusion was eye opening and refreshing. I felt like I was walking in a fog trying to get to that first cup of fresh brew, stumbling into the kitchen grabbing for a cup and the pot at the same time. I start to pour and watch this brown river of goodness filling up the cup, I could not wait to have that first sip, anticipating the flavors exploding in my mouth and waking my taste buds. I glide over and grab the cream, carefully pouring until I have the right consistency. The anticipation has come to an end you could hear a pin drop as the combination of taste and smell just over power my senses. It makes its journey down my throat, skyrockets and does a dance in my stomach saying thank you so much for this wonderful pleasure that I have been seeking since the moment you opened your eyes. The activity going on outside with the birds chirping and going about their business all comes back to my senses. My nose starts twitching with the smells from the ocean breeze coming in through the windows along with the freshly mowed grass after a good rain. I can hear the bees buzzing looking for nectar of life. In the distance, I can hear the rumble of the waves as they crash and banter upon the rocks of the shoreline. I decided to wander outside to watch this magnificent day come to life. Therefore, with my second cup of this aromatic brew, I sat upon an oversized rocker and gazed at the wonders performing for my eyes. I know it is a great distance but it is as if I could reach out and touch the amazing sunrise that looks like a great big ball of fire with all the different colors bursting off its surface, from