There’s nothing like the cool breeze that blows right before the first rays of sun emerge from behind the dark sky. Like a reminder of balance.
The sun won’t shine on us forever, the clouds will loom. The harsh cold will take over this warmth only to be pushed back again every morning. Just like death gives us tears but a new birth replaces them with smiles. There’s a positive day waiting for us if we don’t succumb to our nightmares!
I love the cool breeze that blows over me while I wait for sunrise. It’s a reminder of balance.