Oh, the beauty of a gray dawn. It holds such promise.  Each day begins anew, with or without the
sparkling dew.  What you do with it is up
to you.  Hold the promise in your hand
and bless it.  This is where you
start.  Knowing that with the sun or not,
the beauty lies within your heart.  You
need not see the sun to know the day will turn out well.  How it ends is just for you to tell.  The story is as yet unfolding.  And so, for now your fears we quell.  Sun or not you are beloved.  This we do assure you.  Go forth and know you’re not alone.  You exist not just as flesh and bone, but as
the breath of God.  This is the sunlight
all men seek.  It shines on all, the
mighty and the meek, giving strength when you are weak.  Inhale, breathe in the beauty of this day,
and thus the sun does rise for each in his own way.