write about something being born.

Just before the sun comes up, a new leaf starts to open from its bud. It is soft and shakes a bit as it stretches' toward the light.  The sunlight touches its bright green surface, making it look fresh and brand new. The leaf reaches up, like it always knew how to grow and where it belongs. In that quiet moment, there’s no past or future. just the simple act of something new coming to life.