I have learned out of self habit to be able to relate almost anything to life. Today, it was sunsets. It happens around the world, but see, the difference is the angle, or as one could say, their perspective. Sunsets aren't always magnificent, but every here and there they are good at catching the naked eye. Some may not even see it, because the clouds mask what lies beneath it, but I promise you it's there. Because of that, some may think the sunset isn't as great as it normally may be, while others see it at it's full potential, and the many who have yet to understand the sunset. It's seen by many but only few understand. Those who understand, knows that a sunset is just as strong underneath the clouds than without them, and will wait till the clouds pass. Some complain about the clouds, others wait to watch them roll by.
There's beauty in everything, even the clouds that are damned because they hide something more.
Beauty is perspective, not a fact.I love sunsets.
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