You wake once more in what has now been nearly a week of cold silence. The lack of sound making for very long and boring days, only necessity wakes you now, the enthusiasm of enjoying life seemingly simmering with the greyness of the days.
This day however you hear something that your ears quite cannot place. A strange melody that lifts your spirits high and springs the long gone curiosity within you. You open a window and as the potent rays of the sun bathe your room in all its glory you notice a small winged friend perched on a nearby tree singing this now forgotten beautiful melody.
The song lingers around you soon to become part of the background music of life as your spirits lift in relief. Somehow, overnight all the birds have returned from their exile and the new energy they carry is almost tangible.
Today is going to be a good day...