The sunrise therapy

Whenever you feel like something is missing in your life. Wait for a sunrise.

This is not figuratively speaking, there is something about sunrise that calms and appeases a tired heart. Or a tired mind, even a tired life. It soothes the soul and bathes it in a feeling of everything fresh.

For the longest time, the sunrise and I lived in separate worlds. I always wake up tired and it’s already that time of the day when the sun is so mad with its scorching rays ready to make any area a huge frying pan. That’s the sun just doing its job of course.

But I must say sunrise is something else, someone else. It makes you want to start anew; it makes you dream without waking up the cynical ghost in you. It makes you want the world; it makes you like your self.

I don’t know if it’s just me, but the sunrise is like a therapy. It happened the other day. I woke up a bit too early and got a glimpse of the earth from my room’s window. I got up and decided to have a closer look. I felt like this is what waking up really feels like. I haven’t been waking up for so long I have forgotten the feeling a new day is supposed to give.

I’m not sure what got into me, but in my head was a voice that said” This is what I’m missing.” Not that the sunrise can repaint my life of course, but it makes me want to repaint my life and play with paint while doing so.

I think sunrise is worth giving up scrolling up and down my tab at night. Worth giving up advancing new levels in games, worth being away from the world and veering closer to what’s inside.