The beauty of the sunrise is not that with it a new day will always start
It is not the sun’s determination to always rise
No Matter What
-whether there are clouds or no clouds-
“The sun will Always rise”
It is the fact that although it lights the sky first…
It always saves a few precious rays for even the deepest abyss
This poem is still a work in progress, but I just finished editing this photos and I thought they looked nice. I hope you enjoy my little poem and my photographs. Let me if I should post more pictures!