Every once in a while
I wonder why
The sky seems to open in reply
To something feeling broken
Within the little world I see.
Despair awoken
By pain unspoken,
The sunset streaks the clouds and comforts me.
As I've mentioned before, I have a nice balcony where I like to sit and read, especially on the weekends. Almost always, sitting out there gives me an immediate sense of calm as I look out over the buildings and distant hills, particularly when the sun is setting. Sun's rays emerge through clouds and paint pale pinks and purples across the western sky. It helps me to remember the majesty of the world, bigger than any small difficulties I might be facing.
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