I’ve been staying up late, and now I regret it.
There’s something magical about these morning hours.
And now they don’t even have to be early because early is still dark. But around nine, for a few minutes, the whole sky lights up in an explosion of color and the entirety of my room turns into a warm, welcoming pink.
The mirror straight across from me lets me see the beautiful world outside, all from the comfort of my own bed, and on rainy days it is kind enough to let me know I can stay under the covers, just a little longer. Whoever placed it there is a genious.
Now, let’s go grab hold of it all, allowing the bright colors to fuel our own fire.
The light waits for no one so
what are we waiting for?