Soft, sleepy and pale, the dawn is a drowsy creature. Puffy, cotton ball clouds drift riding on the wind. Morning dew sparkles on the grass. Cool breezes sway the lazy trees. The birds usher in the sun with song. A slow waking stirs the dozing world. Animals crawl out of their dens and stretch. The sun peeks over the horizon, like the eye of some massive dragon. As the sky colors, darkness eases away to the edge of the land.