kairosclerosis
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Learning to appreciate the sunrise was a gift
There’s something about the calm, the privacy, the intimacy, the intrigue
The quiet one, because there’s no need to be loud, people are still sleeping
The first light of the day
The company of the few birds singing for the new day that has arrived
The people watching with a hot cup of coffee in their hands, or maybe the yellow sand in their feet
I truly love sunsets, don’t get me wrong
To see the magic of the one before the darkness shows up, that feels nostalgic even before it ends
They’re beautiful, they’re mesmerizing, they feel ephemeral, they were my favorite
But once I saw the sunrise
I had to do an effort to see it everyday, and everyday it worth it
To see the magic of the first light after the darkness
To understand that I need them both
There’s something about the calm, the privacy, the intimacy, the intrigue
The quiet one, because there’s no need to be loud, people are still sleeping
The first light of the day
The company of the few birds singing for the new day that has arrived
The people watching with a hot cup of coffee in their hands, or maybe the yellow sand in their feet
I truly love sunsets, don’t get me wrong
To see the magic of the one before the darkness shows up, that feels nostalgic even before it ends
They’re beautiful, they’re mesmerizing, they feel ephemeral, they were my favorite
But once I saw the sunrise
I had to do an effort to see it everyday, and everyday it worth it
To see the magic of the first light after the darkness
To understand that I need them both