6:09 am

The sun emerges on the eastern horizon.  Sun up.  Official.

I should be up with the sun.  But there is that delicious moment if you wait for it, when it glows golden and bright, filtered through fluttering leaves on a perfect summer morning and the curtains moving slightly against the open window.

What is this I hear in my head?

Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons?   Why don’t you staaaaaaaaaaay ~ just a little bit longer…

6:37

Wait for it.  Wait for it – perfection: bright, light, golden, yellow-sun, top-of-the-morning-to-you fresh, brand new, warm summer morning.  Light begins dancing across the room to the rhythm of the morning song.  A stretch.  Oh my.  That was so worth the wait.