There's something so majestic about the sun peaking through the clouds,
Making you barely aware of the beauty of a new day.
At sunrise when you wake up
That first glance you don't even notice
Because you're too busy examining the faces passing by
Or listening to the songs of the birds sung high
Your hands are cold, your legs
shaking from the cool wind blowing in the air

Putting two and two together, you
Realize that it truly is a glorious day.

Don't let it go to waste