Many people look up to the night skybut they always look with a blind eye.If only they would open up their eyes.They would see the beauty in the sky andthey would realize what beauty needs to rise. All around us; So much beautybut none of us seem to notice.Not until darkness starts to rise.That is when we all starts to realizehow much we actually needdarkness for beauty to shine. All around us;Everything that surround us.There is beauty; maybesomeday someone will realizethe beauty without the darkness having to rise.
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