The early dawn, often painted with an undeserved disdain, finds many yearning for a longer embrace with their dreams. No one seems eager to rise and greet the morning sun. It’s a testament, perhaps, to our modern existence, where the sweetness of dawn has been soured by its connection to work and the hustle of weekdays. Not to forget, the decadence of late nights rarely greets the morning with a smile.
However, let me share a secret. There is a particular enchantment in these first light hours that outshines the allure of additional sleep. Even if you choose to retreat back into the welcoming arms of slumber afterward, having been there, at the moment when a new day takes its first breath, is an experience in a class of its own. It’s akin to receiving an exclusive invitation to witness the world’s awakening – a mesmerizing, humbling sight that instills a comforting peace. Truly, there isn’t a more serene moment to simply exist, to be gently held in the tender hand of nature, feeling an intrinsic part of the grand tapestry of life.
