Early morning poem

You wake up early

The whole family asleep

Not many cars on the road

The sun´s rising

Nature´s waking up

You listen to Schopenhauer

What a luxury

You are one hour earlier at work

The whole building´s empty

The morning sun is squeezing below the doors

What a beauty

Beauty is in silence and emptiness

You sit at the comp

Write an early morning poem

What holiness

What enlightenment

Today´s mission´s been completed

And you can take care of other things

Like toiling for the bacon