Friday, April 6, 2012

We miss mornings

why we youngins hand in our health, for a night making all the wrong decisions, who knows
maybe we take advantage of our health because we are young, maybe our health takes advantage of us
but this, we miss this
the invigorating brisk of aire in our lungs, the first one to the sun
first come first serve
slow coffee and intoxicating notes of music you don't have time to hear usually
I feel so alive, healthy, sexy
all because I did what I know is good for me
sometimes I forget, all the time I forget how great this feels
how perfect the mornings are, before people wake up and change the energy of the day
it is pure and I have the ability to align the world with my good energy
the global day begins a little less harsh, and I have that ability

I am the parents waking up early on easter morning to nibble the carrots and hide the candy
so when the expectant children finally wake, they are elated
I am poised and ready to witness their ecstatic faces at the beautiful day they find
I feel satisfied, and purposeful because I have already had my time to plan the day, to disfrutar.

Maybe it is yet a secret that the first one to see the sun, the breathe the aire methodically and orgasmically, wins
they get the energy, they get the orders for the morning, they get the worm
Go run towards the sun, to get the ethereal orders, and fulfill your purpose before the downers wake up, weeping and groaning about what they did to themselves and each other last night
you are already flying too high to sit and lament with them!
you need not take the time to counsel your body back to health, if that's what you call it!
your body is better today than it was yesterday!
All you missed out on was losing control, a day long puzzle game piecing together the sick prom that was last night, no different than any other night
The music sucked anyways!  But not yours!
Buen dia en Buenos Aires
Good Day in Good Aire