I don't question many things. The sky and all it's possibilities are never a chance I take to minimize it's amazing amazing abilities, this endless wonder how fucking clean it is, how very simple. Yet it's so damn stunning, I have never had a visual image hit my soul like this from inside and cause my bones to purify into my blood and I feel it all stand still for every Sunrise on a beach is a first kiss you don't miss. You don't forget, no matter how many times you have seen the Sun rise, no matter how many different beaches. It is that one moment. You are my Sunrise on the beach. You are that bright light that awakens the sky that tells the waves Good Morning and the mermaids dance along the coastline knowing it's another vibrant day for their fins to welcome. I woke up this morning and ran from my room just to catch this one moment, this one Sunrise. And maybe this is the only possible way to explain how the things in my mind work. I know that the Sky and the Sea are two very infinite things and no matter how fast or slow I go they are there. They will always be there, there will always be another sun on another day waiting for my arrival. So what's the rush? The rush that is what my blood runs on and you see lovely. I have to run, I have to see this scenery in this exact moment not because I'm afraid of losing it no because I need every single second of that glorious arrival. And that is what I feel in my blood, my bones, my body when I get the chance to see you. I rush and I rush even though you are always and will always be there I need every moment I can't spare a single moment of you. Because time is so damn fleeting and before I know we have fallen through the clock and hit the numbers hard and my mind has deteriorated into a single Sunrise to fill my head where there were once hundreds, and my blood flows slow in waves and my heart beat is jagged like the shells beneath my feet and all this, all of you, will break down to that one single moment, that present day I'm spending with you. And it is obvious that I am nothing but a pair of wandering eyes that come and go, but you are eternal to someone so small that stands here now to take you all in. Love me because Nature begs of it.