18°C, sun, rain & hail. Oh & did I nearly forget- thunder.
A day to think, talk and just to be. The company was fine and conducive. A day to raise my heart.
Thanks.
Micycle 
It’s sunny (",)Today I rose with the sun.
Will journey with him across the sky.
When he gets to the horizon,
both of us will die.
With him I cycle
each day the same but new.
Mornings bring rebirth,
fresh rays to warm the dew.
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