I've never really noticed how beautiful the sky is at 542 am. I've never really taken the time to just look up, and appreciate the infintesimal hues of blue there are. I've never really stopped long enough to take note of the faint glow on one side of the sky, foreshadowing morning, and the bright twinkles of light engulfed by black blue night on the other. I've never really looked jealously at the clouds before day breaks, because i've never considered how fantastic a view they have of the coming day. I've never really sat down on the curb long enough to feel the cold crystaline drops of dew jump from the fragrant green grass to my fingertips. I've never really seen a smile that's so warm and welcoming, that says "i'm truly and genuinely glad to see you." with such truth as ones own. I've never really been so inexplicably happy with something i know won't last more than this short moment. I've never clutched a moment to my heart for so long.