tell him he is my hero

One morning I woke up to a soft breeze and a dark sky. It was only once I made my way to the seashore that the sun arose from the horizon with its dim light peeking over the edge of the world.

A sunrise is simply the beginning of the end..for at the end it ends the same way it has begun..beautiful. Everyday starts off with this extreme beauty and ends with the exact same beauty. How could a day ever not be beautiful. Just imagine if you will..

Walking down the beach with you pants rolled up and the sand between your toes. It is a beautiful day and the sun has waited to rise just for you. The orange, pink and yellow along with the dark red shines across the sky and completely takes over with its gorgeous aray. It is warm with a light wind..warm enough to be in a short sleeve shirt walking for hours on a endless shoreline. Now whether you dream has other aspects such as a beautiful girl that you love..who will ever know. All I know is that on that beach you are not far from a dream. That is a dream..perfect serenity. Abosultely beautiful.

That is amazing to think about and even better to experience I would say. What about this, you want something you think you can have..and knowing you can have that something and not taking it or wanting it. Which is harder? Knowing that you want it and its possible or knowing you can have it but you don't get it. Whatever the reason for that, it is way harder to lose something that you know you can have.

Perhaps that's why it is so hard to feel alone when you have experienced complete companionship or love. To live without something you've had or could have but it seems like a lost cause. That is far worse than not knowing what your missing.