Greeting the birthing of a new day I saunter in the dewiness of the early morn.
The air fresh, cleansed from the rainstorm that broke the hushed stillness of the night.
Tranquillity spreads out before me, the muzzled pollution of society's noise lays behind me in the prison of civilisation, here I view perfection, flawless beauty void of damage.
No one captures a moment of rapture like The Creator, the limitless originality of his beauty eclipsed by none.
His loving welcome hidden in the eyes of innocence, his embrace transcending human understanding.....................