It seems somehow more virtuous than late morning.
The hard working people moving about,
many without the convenience of expensive coffee,
or even cars for that matter.
Nursing has reintroduced me to an old love,
the kind I can thankfully revisit time and again,
one that I hope never loses its silent,
I find myself swimming in romanticism these days,
and I have to be honest and say I like it.
Early morning and all that you bring,
I admire you.