I whispered in wind

   I whispered something on
the wind as I sharply inhaled the
cold, morning air.

    Did you hear me?
    Did you inhale this cold
air too? Feel it cutting down your throat
calming your lungs?

    Ah warm fingers caress the
cold metal railing as I hold tightly.
Feeling the rush of grand scenery
unfold before my eyes.

    Blinking back tears of joy. I wait
a few more seconds. Inhaling deeply
once more. Turning back to
sight.

    Inside warmth I go. Starting
day with a complete calm. One
view that makes whole hectic day
run smoothly.

   Does Jehovah's early mornings
do that to you too? I hope
your day proceeds well. Little stress,
short meetings and lots of time to relax.

   Create art. Be happy for I am too.
Smile we do.