Sitting at the dining room table, with a hot cup of coffee, I watched the sun rise through the east windows.
The Dawn viburnum outside the dining room window, so aptly named, welcomed the sunrise.
And then the sun peeked up over the tree line and began to light the books in the bookcase across from the windows.
It only took a few moments, not even the time to drink a full cup of coffee, and then the house was bathed in sunlight.
