It is in these silent moments prior to the sunrise awakening my part of the world when the dew is still wet on the lawn, not a peep or a chirp or a lingering echo is heard, morning winds keep their whispers to themselves and darkness creates a final quiet serenity before the hustle and bustle of the day begins, that I enjoy most For, it is in this solitude that the only sound I hear is that of my heart, *beating solely for you