Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Sunrise Romances

I've always liked sunrises more than sunsets.
I think it's because sunsets come at the end of the day. They signify an ending.
But sunrises, are like a new start.
With the warmth of every purple, red, orange, yellow ray comes a second chance.
The most beautiful thing I've seen isn't the ocean, or the moutains, or the stars. The most beautiful thing I've ever seen is a 4am sunrise. I won't go into detail of why I was even awake at 4am, but I will say I was on a horse. Me, a horse, and one magnificent purple sky in which hung a bright ornament. The sun.
With each rise of the sun, comes a beginning.

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