THE BEGINNING

This was my very own sunset.

Time stands still every time I think of this darkening sky .  I can still hear the sound of the ocean and feel the sunlight brushing my skin.  And I wonder, would I ever see a sunset like this again?

The truth is, in my future days there will always be sunsets.  Some might be somewhat memorable; some will be unforgettable.  The sky, though, told me a secret: I will need to be present.  I will need to be out there and feel it happen. 

And so are sunrises, storms, shooting stars and the crescent Moon at midnights.

Seek, and ye shall find.  Let’s go on a journey.

Bee Xoomsai

Bee’s Journey