A new day of my life

Does it take a lot to make a good day? A little bit is enough for my good day: to wake up in my cozy home and know that another wonderful day awaits. I go out to the terrace. There a cup of strong black coffee and a crispy bun await me - half for me, half for the neighbor's cat, who follows my every bite with his eyes and patiently waits for her share. A magpie has flown in and is walking on the lawn. I am probably a child of the earth because I need that little green patch of earth at my home.

I drink my favorite coffee and think - today is the first day of the rest of my life. No, not a day of the rest of life, but of a new, different life. It feels good to imagine that you can start living differently today, that everything will be different from today. Because I want to. And my desire is enough - who else, if not me, will create my life?

I close the door of the house and go out into my new day. I so want to embrace the dawn, send an air kiss to every passer-by, let the wind blow my hair and shout out loud - good morning, let's smile, today is a new day for the rest of your life, live as if you were the happiest person in the world. Aren't you like that? You are happy, but you don't notice it. You are happy just because you can get up, go out, see the sun, the sky - you can live.

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