Echoes of Dawn
enthusiasticHouse3272
January 17th
i look into the horizon
it's magical… but is it?
the sun fades away
with its heavy heart.
it never fails to give us hope;
with every new day comes a new hope—
a hope to live, to love, to hold onto life.
but no one pauses to whisper a thank you,
and still,
the sun fades away,
hoping to shine the same way tomorrow.
