Looking out into the starry night, seeing the Eastern horizon begin to change. There comes the morning, bursting with new light as a new birth burst forth from the mothers womb. The rays of first light pierce the nights pail starry glow. What lies beyond the veil of twilight? Where has the sun been and what story could it tell. A new day is born and great possibilities are made manifest. The world has been asleep and now I see it awaken. As each second passes, the tapestry of life begins anew. Children open tired eyes to fresh light that gives life. Birds are aroused from their nightly slumber. Is I take in the peace of a few moments, I look contemplating what this new day may hold.