The Sun Rose

Sometimes I wake the moment daylight touches my eyelids.It was like that today. I knew I hadn’t slept enough, but morning had come, and that was that. I looked forward to having my coffee and being a part of the world. I went to see how the roses were doing. It was time to give them their weekly flooding; droplets of water from the hose spray formed on every petal. I felt a breeze on my face as I walked back to the house. Nothing else has to happen.