I would be a stepping stone to a path with an unknown destination, but filled with adventure.
I would be a fine mist settling over a mirror before the reflection is revealed.
I would be the dawn transitioning darkness into light.
I would be a blank page waiting for an incredible story to be written or a drawing to emerge.
I would be the silence before meaningful music was composed and then sung or played.
I would be a creative womb, nurturing ideas without aborting any one of them prematurely.