The lilacs scented the air like sprayed perfume.
The coffee tasted like comfort and perfection, a hint of vanilla, laced with warmth.
The doves nesting in our trees serenaded me with their morning coos.
The promise of a warm weather,
the potential of beautiful things,
both experienced in my backyard.
What a blessing the morning was.
New mercies, and a new day.
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