But all that was second to the sun rising above the valley. It's golden hue in the twilight creating a world of swirling pink clouds. The color of cheeks tinted in a blush of love. The sky no longer a deep black but a light lilac. A color he may have once wished to bestow on a fair maid: if he had kept one long enough to wait for him. The trees were a deep inky black: still clinging to the thought of night. The grass and flowers were stained in the same manner.
It was as if the night and morning were fighting a battle as well. One that would show the beauty of nature in an attempt to lighten the marred humanity around him. It was beautiful."
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