The sun commands the stage yet we are the script writers and actors, we chose the part we play. As such I say not "Good morning," yet, "Good morning?"
At the moment of the dawn all paths lay untrodden and it is the treading that makes the paths.
A morning is not born as good, yet with full potential for all outcomes, it is we who decide retrospectively if the morning was indeed good or not via our deeds and words.
Upon the sunrise that lights up the sky, that calls for birds to fly and life to take to the stage of living, may you too head your own curtain call.
From the night of comforting black velvet, may you awaken to allow your inner beauty to reflect what is beautiful in all others.
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