Sunrays and a thought

Good morning, it is 7:00 and my son woke me half an hour ago, he came next to me holding his new comic book" dog man". 

we cuddled a bit then I got up to pray the fajr prayer, he waited next to me then we went to the living room. Everything is so quiet, all is asleep, it feels like nobody is awake except us in the whole building. The coffee is brewing now and the house starts to smell familiar, fresh and just right. Mornings are my absolute favorite part of the day, there is a certain kind of magical feeling I only get in the first few hours just before the dawn. I don't know how to put it words but It feels like the way sunshine slowly gives colors to the worlds, it also give to the inside of my me, awaking my soul gently to welcome a new day. 

Life feel so warm at this specific moment, while my kid is next to me drawing, my husband and daughter sound a sleep, and I next a window looking at a garden of roses, writing my feelings, my mind is at ease and just grateful for living this moment. 

In sun, In silence, In love, In art.