Something about the sunrise
It's so beautiful
Bringing light to another day.
No matter how badly things get
The sun always comes up
It doesn't let you down
It doesn't disappear for months.
The sun's beauty is taken for granted
It provides us with life
With food
With everything we need
& we don't seem to even care.
It's like people
Some of them we take for granted
The ones that care about us
The ones that make us feel better
They never give up on us
Even when we think that they will
Proving how much we care.
We never realize it
When we're stuck in the dark
When we can't see the beauty anymore.
In the end, when the light shines in our eyes again
& the darkness starts to fade away
We realize how much we had
How much help people were willing to give us
& guilt and shame set in.
Why would we push them away?
Why would we not let them help us?
