Promise

Today feels like promise. Sunshine floods my room through half open windows and the trees sway outside to a windsong.
Today feels like friendship. The sweet smell of coffee simmering and waiting to tell its story as I write a part of my own.
Today feels like hope. The wonder of what may be like a small paper boat making its way through a large puddle.
Today.Aaj..Abhi.
Good Morning World.