The sky. The clouds. The beauty of the sun saying goodbye to another day.
You never know what the day will bring upon awakening but sometimes it takes a jolt from the soundness of sleep and the happenings within to guide your way. A dream brimming with activity in the short span of having fallen asleep for the third time since midnight.
A dream so bizarre to make you ponder and change the direction you were about to take. A detour to put back on the path from which you strayed. One which adjusts your view of your goal as you realise that patience and understanding is the answer. Giving up is not an option. No matter how difficult.