In the above photo taken as we skirted Hortpark, you can still see the moon.
In the next photo taken a mere 10 minutes later as we made our way up Kent Ridge Park, the sun was already peeking out from the horizon.
The song that plays in my mindspace is Morning is Broken. Dad used to play this all the time on the piano when we were growing up. Very appropriate for me on this Easter Morning!
Blessed Easter to you all!