I love that moment when you wake in the early morning and all the world is still and quiet. Looking at the clock and realising that you have another two hours before the alarm goes off.
Snuggling back down, cocooned by the duvet, reaching for the safety of sleep. Feeling the wispy fingers of dreamland start to draw you in.
Hearing an owl in the distance as your mind hovers on the precipice, wanting to stay and enjoy the silence and the beauty of the rising sun but needing to take the final step and fall into the blessed oblivion of sleep.
Thoughts of Pamela J