Morning Person or Else!

Have you ever felt the majesty of the sun rising over the mountains in the morning, let's just say it's indescribable.

It starts with the rush of a cool breeze the air moves through the trees like a spirit on the move away from the light in fear. The light begins to break through the horizon and almost speaks but with such inspiration that it takes your breath away in aw of the one who holds such power.

And the stars that hold the night in the air begin not to disappear but to bow in worship to the true light that now takes their place to rule as if the king had returned from battle. And the colour, oh, the colour of the sky is changing so quickly it's hard to keep up. It starts as bronze and gold as if to show it's glory then it comes with great royalty as the sky moves to purple and blue. 

If a beautiful sunrise doesn't make you a morning person I worry about you.