Morning Formation

Noticed a sail boat early in the morning. The sun was low in the east and painted the clouds a pale pink. It struck the bow with a sharp edge of welcoming warmth. While taking several pictures on a fixed tripod, I glanced to my right a noticed 4 white swans taking flight. Their white feathers glistened with dripping cool water. All I could think was "please go through my frame...please go through my frame". They crossed my field of view as if comforted by the new light.