The warm breeze of the sun could truly keep you awake, you had resided beneath the Bodhi Tree, your beverage cradled in your hand. The details of the sun filtering through the pink leaves of the tree, leaving a trail on the grass didn’t go unnoticed by you.

How long would it take for Buddha to wake up and realize?

“Eh, Babe… why’d you leave the bed? It was pretty comfy y’know?”

you felt the immediate warm presence of the familiar voice you knew.

There it is…