Morning Has Broken – Cat Stevens
Morning has broken, like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird.
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning,
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word...
I would imagine, depending on where you are in New York when the sun rises, that you might not get to see much of it because of all of the buildings…then again who knows! New York is a pretty big place. This beautiful sunrise was captured through our hotel window one early summer morning in midtown Manhattan. I don’t remember how early this was but I do recall there weren’t that many people walking around on the street below. A far cry from the hordes that were out there still when we finally called it a night.