Morning greeting from a bird of Turtledove

Good morning, best friend! Dew still shed slowly at the end of the leaves, and the air felt cool caressing the skin. On a simple fence, a small white turtledove perched, its fur gently fluffy as if absorbing the warmth of the sun that has just risen. His round eyes looked far away, maybe looking for a friend or just enjoying the quiet before the hustle and bustle began.

The slow sound of nature greeted the wind, chirping faintly from a distance, and a distinctive morning aroma. The bird remained silent, not in a hurry, as if he knew that the beauty of the morning was not to be pursued, but to be felt. In that silence, he became a symbol of calm and teach that among the thousands of human steps that are in a hurry, there is room to stop and just enjoy life.