the quiet splendor of a sunrise

The sky was lit up by orange and blue streaks of light. The clouds seemed to dance with the stillness of the wind. I stood there, head held back, taking in the beauty of the splendor above me. My eyes consumed the majesty. My soul breathed in the sight of routine yet of grandeur welcome. 

I am lucky to be alive. I am blessed to love and be loved in return. My soul is now complete.