I didn't want this to end, but still the sky became darker; the light was fading still reflecting its light on the red roses but with an orange color. The wind blew harder making it hard to stand, yet I remained there, the silence was interrupted by the wind as I imagined were the sounds of free spirits enjoying the draft of wind. The trees stood there bending with the wind as it took them back and forth; to me it had lost its color because of the suns strong light behind it, but still it was content knowing that a new dawn would come in few hours showing it's true green, joyful colors.
The houses beyond this view seemed like a valley, the darker the skies became, the more tiny lights would turn on, and each light had a story in a family with their joys & maybe some sorrows too .Life may have had its shares of magic and tragedy over some of them, but they remain as the tree waiting for a new dawn to show their bright colors.
I looked at the ocean again, the last glimpse before the sunsets completely, it was now pure gold, and the sunset faded completely, dying with the last rays of orange. As darkness covered the skies, with the rising of the moon, like a quilt and the stars began to appear.
Nature is just like life itself we have moments of shine, moments of silence, moments were our true colors haven't been exposed, moments of darkness when you'd dream about the sun. In the middle of the darkness there are small flashes of light that lead us through like the stars in the sky they lead us connecting the dots to reach the dawn we have always dreamt of.
With the new dawn, that comes out slowly lighting a path you've never seen before. Light violet rays reflect a road to the future, where every person belongs, the light reflects on the green trees showing their true colors and the song tunes of a bird arise after a long sleep.
No matter how beautiful this new dawn is, you realize you wouldn't have appreciated it without your darkest nights.









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"You don't get it, that's why i'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?"
-Kakashi Hatake♥
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The first half of life is spent in longing for the second - the second half in regretting the first
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If god has a name, how come he never answers when I call him?
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In the story I was told, this was never mentioned, must have missed a chapter left...
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