The sunset just changed. The clouds begin to open up and a peak of sun showed itself in orange and pink God-glory. The music of strange birds and jungle bugs combine with earthly musicians, the forest sounds overpowering more sweetly the tones produced by human hands.
Previously brown rain water from days earlier catches and soaks up the sky colors and begins to look not-so-murky or stagnant. Something once ugly is transformed into heaven's essence.
The sunset changes again. In a different kind of quiet, the rays disappear, the orange burst sinks down, and the shifting of the clouds create a bright jolt of light softly screaming from the fluffy covers.
"Life is always changing, every moment," I think to myself.
Let go and embrace it.
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