ordinary

The sunrise and the sunset happen every day, and most days I miss them. Most days, we all miss them. How something so ordinary can be simultaneously so magical and spectacular amazes me.

I don’t know what truly lasts. I don’t know how many dawns there will be. I don’t know how many dawns I will be alive to see.

So I’ll try to see as many as I can.

 
 
 
dawn

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