My husband hates it when I open the window in our room in the morning.

Cold.
Pollen gets in.

That was his argument,
I think that's perfectly reasonable.

Nevertheless,
I want to air out my room first thing in the morning.

It's not left open all the time.
Just a little bit is fine.
When I opened the window,
A fresh breeze swept through the room.

That's it,
It feels like my mind is being cleansed as well.
Things that had been lingering in my heart,
It flows away smoothly.

I put my hands together in front of the sun.
The light pouring down brilliantly,
Just bathe in it.

What a wonderful feeling!

Today will surely be a good day.

My husband is still not awake.
I've already closed the window.

That kind of morning.