sometimes he wakes when the world is still quiet...
when all i can hear are the rhythmic breaths of my boys still in dreamland...
when the sky is still dark....
then, the sun begins to awaken...
and its rays embrace him....
set his wild hair aflame...
almost as if to say good morning....
i sit and embrace the moment...
the birds beginning to sing their morning song...
the stillness...
just him and i...
the golden rays...
good morning....
it's a new day....
