My neighbor’s puppy found a hole in the fence, so he popped by to say hello yesterday
The moon takes its final bow of the evening,
For the sun shall make its grand entrance of the day.
The sky begins to light the water on fire,
And sleepy souls wake only to slumber again.
6:37 AM // Showtime
6:30 AM // It’s interesting how when the day’s only about to start, the sky looks like the world’s about to end.