It's this time of morning that is most precious to me,
the time between I wake up and when I get on the bus for work,
ready to take on the obligations of others as my own.
I cherish this time as the place where I can safely make plans,
entertain my day dreams, and enjoy the beauties of the morning.
As I waited for the bus, I was passed by joggers and walkers,
all of whom had their own reveries in mind as they
took a lap or several around the park, enjoying the sounds
of the birds and the golden morning light,
filtered by newly green trees.