Mornings in the Serengeti are not just beautiful, but also deeply spiritual. There's a deep sense of calm as birds of a thousand hues sing their songs of travels from lands, far and near. A soft breeze playfully ripples through the vast grasslands. Dew drops cling stubbornly to blades of grass, trying to catch the attention of a flickering ray of sunlight, yearning for their moment in the sun. Often during a busy day, I close my eyes and relive these moments. Within minutes, I feel fresh again.