Another morning to greet us, another chance.  How very lovely, how very expected yet unexpected in its glory.  What will it hold for us, what will we learn and what will we remember when it is said and done?  For this beautiful beginning will provide a sunset, a twilight to mystify us and a night to require contemplation.  Yet it has only just begun.

Quiet and peaceful, the dawn awakes.  It promises and it mourns, while delivering secrets we cannot know.  Not yet, not until the hours fly and the world dances - as the flowers bend and the grass grows ... laughter echoes and tears fall.  But not yet.  It's morning.