Quiet...

It's quiet as I sit here thinking of what to say. I close my eyes and hear the birds and smell the soft morning coolness as it wafts in from the open door. Should I say that I am me and that is unclear as something defined. Confused and yet accepting of that state of mind, I like me today. I even liked me yesterday and that is a good thing. I have decided that I will never truly 'find' myself because I am not actually lost. I am living and full of the beauty of my life. I am just as I should be at this moment in time. I am...