Above those tangerine mountains, kissed to their heady blush by the sun, were clouds that moved in shoals. And so the sky was equal parts blue and a chorus of greys, streaked with silvers and golds, After the blackness of night, Earth's star rises on the horizon, spreading their gold in every direction.

They come in the way that natural forces do, needing not invitation yet feeling their welcome. The light is their gift, bold and free, for anyone who cares to open their eyes in the dawn and watch the world awake. That is the sun, a fire ignited to bring warmth to creation and inspire us to seek our own beauty within.

During this point, had you awakened softly to the lullabies of birds chirping, the rays cast upon your shrouded and blurred expression. Upon this, you realised that ones arms were closely draped across your body, pulling you inwards against one's chest. Aventurine.

He murmured soft, sweet phrases whilst in his dreamland, his fingers subconsciously roaming your figure, tracing your stomach, brushing against your thigh, a romantic way to face the morning, indeed.