Sunsets. As children, no two are the same. Evening after evening, the clouds disperse into diverse shapes. The intensity of colours vary. Most of the time we give this daily phenomenon little thought as we go about finishing our day. Busying ourselves with everything and anything - forgetting the simple pleasures in life.
As I continued my walk around the community this evening, I glanced to the opposite side of the setting sun and noticed the full moon. Shivers swept down my spine to the ends of my fingertips as an overwhelming sense of euphoria came over me and I realized how much significance we place on the insignificant at times. It's the little things that matter most.
Days. As sunsets, no two are the same. But with each day we're given the opportunity to make the new day better than the day before.