Sitting by the huge window,
the skies slowly transformed
from varying shades of blue
into daylight.
I watched on as the day unfolds,
as the city woke from its slumber,
bringing the quiet, dull street back to life
in its hustle and bustle.
It was almost romantic —
how life and day exist
in tandem with one another,
a new day yet;
one seemingly the same
as with any other,
though knowingly not
despite the routine.
As the sun beams down
at where I sit,
I looked down at the
now-busy street
and then up into the sky,
remembering the unfolding
of events that led me here —
I gave thanks,
even if beauty may have yet
revealed itself before me now,
it still is another beautiful day,
today;
for if we do not believe
in the beauty within our hearts,
would we, ever,
experience it alive?
Maybe it seemed far away for now, but know in your heart:
A new day is near and with it, brings all things beautiful.
Ladies and gentlemen, here we are —
The Wild Muse, #05.
Love, Min
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