I want to wake up maybe at three or four in the morning and watch the sunrise and smell the morning air no one's smelled yet.
Feel the breeze no one's felt yet.
See the sky bright up with beautiful colors that no one's seen yet.
Hear the songs of birds that's no one's heard yet.
Sit down outside with coffee in my hand that no one's tasted yet.
YOU ARE READING
Morning sunrise
PoetryThis is a one shot story most likely but it's about how you want something no one has and the feeling of a fresh moving
