Your Gateway to My Poetic Universe Unlock the heartbeat of the Sanctuary. Step into the Vault to hear the raw, unmasked voice behind every verse. Click here to enter the Universe

Here I Stand: Morning Rituals under a Starlit Dawn

 

Here I Stand


A serene early morning view of an open handwritten journal on a wooden porch table surrounded by potted plants, with a clear starlit sky soft morning glow in the background.


Here I stand tall amidst all my trials and tribulations,

conquering them one by one.

Here I am underneath the clear, starlit dawn,

laying my thoughts with pen on paper.

Here I am continuing my morning ritual: 

 my mouth rinse, my warm water intake,

and seating myself in the moment of stillness.

Here I am in quiet,

listening to the rhythm of my own heartbeat,

and the wonder of nature’s music—

the rooster crowing, the birds chirping,

the gentle sounds of a glorious morning uprising.

— HumbleLove ™

No comments:

Post a Comment

What story defines romance for you?

Share your thoughts or recommendations below.

Let’s start a conversation about the intersection of love and literature—I’d love to hear from you.