7:01 a.m.

the sun creeps over the horizon, blinding eyes that haven’t gone to sleep yet; bright and blinding, but beautiful.

the warmth coats my skin as i lay down to rest for the night; completely satisfied with the notion that your eyes are what fueled the morning, you’re its coffee; sweet with a touch of new beginnings.

and it’s in this moment, that i’m ready to begin again.

because even in the darkness of night, the sun lives in you.

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