Birth of a Sunrise
I wake to greet the morning Sun, the chill of winter still hangs in the air.
The shroud of night slowly recedes from the sky above.
I reach my destination, not knowing what awaits me.
The flutter of anticipation gives way to the excitement of a new beginning.
As the Sun rises, reflecting on the earth revealing it's beauty and blemishes, it's warmth surrounding me.
I feel joy in my heart, in awe of the Sun in its full glory though I have seen it many times before.
Blessed to see another day, and hopefully to do this dance many times again.