The first sunrise of 2018 was a very quiet frigidly cold affair. It arrived without any fuss or ceremony. Its metamorphosis a process from the dark horizon to that breathtaking display of brilliant colours. Almost similar to a beautiful woman making her grand entrance gracefully into a room with an aura of flamboyant intrigue and glamour.
This morning's sunrise might not have been much different to most but it held a greater significance to me somehow. Being the very first one of 2018. It held promise of the new year ahead. It's magic and spectacular myriad of colour eclipsing the sky. Mesmerizing me with its glory and the beginning of a beautiful sunny cold Winter's day.
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oh my love i still recall,the pleasure that we knew, the rivers and waterfalls in which i bathed with you,bewildered by your beauty there i kneel to dry feet, with such instructions i prepare a thousand kisses deep . english xx
