Elinushka. Quiet morning scattered ... (№ 441423)

A quiet morning scattered the smallest particles of light from heaven, they, streaming and playing, penetrate into my house. Night dreams and dreams are whirling in the air like a white cloud, aromas of strong coffee and vanilla are hovering in the kitchen, and a gentle melody is already sounding in the soul. And I want to smile at the new day, dissolving in this endless and so beautiful serenity. Isn't this a small, quiet human happiness? ..