One awakes. One sleeps.
One rises. One sets.
Dawn and Dusk.
Two separate but similar phenomenons.
One signifies a beginning. The other...an end.
But they aren't exclusive in meaning though. Both are living and dying. Starting and stopping.
A new day. A new night. The lines are blurred...but their beauty is clear.
Dawn and Dusk...Life and Death. Joined at the hip. Forever intertwined. One doesn't exist without the other. There is joy and sadness in both.
Take every last one in.
Smile. Cry. Wish. Ponder. Love.
Pure Wonderment.