i woke up in love with the world today. the horizon seems more colorful. the water, the clouds, at ease. the people, they’re not as bad as they seem. the sunlight serving us all equally. our impact, fully in our hands.
it’s at this moment that the morning light softly dances on the concrete and reflects back towards the sun herself. when she is well rested and ready to shine her rawest, most purest sunshine of the day. when the burdens of the day have not yet weighed her down into a sunset.
and as i look ahead, facing the water glistening for my attention, i beg for the sun to keep my passions burning. i beg the horizon to have no end.