As I sit here looking out at the first kiss of sun's rays of the day slowly brightening the sky with first a silvery white then turning to light apricot,then shading into pink, a lovely background for the quiet stillness of the trees. in the houses around, all are sleeping their dreams, while I shake off the my dreams of night. Slivers of sun start to peek thorough the trees etching beautiful designs on the grass. I notice a slight rustling of the leaves and the sway of the grass. Instead of birds I hear the hum of the air conditioner, The coffee is done and my day awakens on its own to be whatever it will be.
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