That Morning Sun 

That morning sun,

Rising over the warm horizon.

A sight of scenic beauty,

Peeling back the shroud of dark night,

Bringing life to the world.

The sounds of day,

The intricate workings of life,

The echoes of billions of people,

A sight of eons,

The harmonious synchronicity,

The connectedness of the world,

With a single sight.

A work of beauty.

A sight of everlasting complexity:

Wonder,

Beauty,

Warmth.

That morning sun. A sight to behold.
Watched the finale of Sherlock, amazing, it opens my eyes, adds wonder, a work of magnificence, wonder, the best of humanity.

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