This morning began with soft sunlight, falling slowly onto the dew-drenched courtyard. The air felt clean, as if giving my mind space to breathe. I stood for a moment, gazing at the majestic building with its dome and tall windows—calm, solemn, and dignified. Here, my steps felt slower, as if inviting me to respect the time.
Soon, a sense of togetherness was established. We stood in a line, our uniforms neat, our faces familiar with duty and responsibility. There were brief jokes, and meaningful silences. Among the trees and guard posts, the togetherness felt simple yet strong—like a bond that needed no words. Each pair of eyes held its own story, but this morning we met with a common purpose.
After that, a vast courtyard stretched out. A stone-patterned path led into the distance, flanked by manicured gardens. The clear blue sky stretched, giving hope that the day would be good. The wind touched the leaves, moving them gently, as if accompanying the small steps we would take today.
I learned today that serenity doesn't always come from solitude, and togetherness doesn't always come from crowds. There are simple moments—standing together, gazing at the morning, taking a breath—that quietly strengthen. I close today's notes with gratitude: for the time, for the place, and for the people who were present, even if only briefly, but meaningfully.
Note: I am writing in Indonesian and using the help of Google translate to translate into English.
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| Photographer | Smartphone used | Location |
|---|---|---|
| @mahyul94 | Redme 9C | Nanggroe Aceh Darussalam |