The lightest sprinkle of rain was the only thing to disturb the morning air. The silence was not stolen by wind rushing by, not by cars on the street, nor by airplanes taking people to distant early morning meetings. The birds held concert over all else, and the world had a chance to listen. Better than that, the world had a chance to stop and listen.
Greg Bodnar is an Electrical Engineer from Canada, currently living and working in New Zealand.
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