Morning
I have nothing to type right now. I am laying down straight on my bed. Feeling a new morning. The sun is rising. The birds are chirping. But is it all worth it? With every new morning. How much are we sure of a successful day with less hate and more love? Love? We all want it. We crave for it. But do we get it? Someday but why not daily? Are we too scared to fall in love on a daily base? Or do we just donβt wanna get bored?












