Banter!

The fresh morning sky was vast as always, the puffy clouds that hung in the sky were like ornaments hung from a tree; they were a shade of arctic blue and blushing pink with a smidgen of white for its highlighted, shaggy boarders. The reason behind the massive cloud's outline being illuminated with a golden and alabaster hue was from the awakening sun. The radiant golden streaks the sun shot from it's body were like arrows from heaven, they pierced through the still air and obliquely stood on the earth's green, grass that was shrouded in mildew. The specs of liquid on the grass acted as mirrors because they refracted the golden aura. The aura caused a each strand of grass to pass the sun's streak of light around as if it was a basket-ball. While this occurred a golden luster rose from the ground like a fog.

One could expect someone or something marvelous was making its way through the serene region. The atmosphere favored something  holy - what was it? Only the fragile, whistling  wind was able to see this mysterious presence that sauntered across the land.