Sun rise does the soul good, it is every thing being renewed, in a macro sense, in close up, every day. So close that if you reach out you can even believe you can touch it.

There is joy in a sun rise. There is wonder. And there is hope. All set out before you in glorious technicolour. Take a big breath and take it all in. It is almost too much, it is almost overload, it is almost unsettling in is gloriousness, although it isn't. 

So much to live up to. 

It is the teeth chatter on an E. It is the chill up your spine on a swing. It is the sugar rush on a huge piece of pavlova. 

It is the dreamy calm of a beautiful dream, knowing that everything was going to be alright, and was alright with the world.

It is such astonishing beauty it is capable of taking your breath away, it is able to have you saying "Wow," out loud before you have any thoughts of doing such.