Five in the morning

It is 5:00 in the morning. My family is still asleep. As America's Finest News Source reports, this is the time to be happy. I get up and step onto the balcony. The air is sweet and clean, like always in these summer mornings. A tender breeze is ruffling the palm trees. Other than that, the rest of my world is still asleep too. Just the way I like it. You people sleep, and later, when you wake up from your slumber, my words will hit you, shock you, leave you dumbfounded, and by “hit you” I mean: I hope for your grace to share the tiniest bit of your attention and read one or two of my sentences. I would be quite thankful. – My workday begins.