The beauty of her when she leaves is of such elegance that one is locked into a sense of aww. She has left with such vibrancy, and with one look back: one last brief smile, she steps off beyond the horizon. Yet, even when she is gone and the dark of the night has set in there is still the sunrise to look forward to. For the morning rise of her quietly colorful kiss is the greatest of feelings, and could warm even the coldest of chills. There is no doubt that the sun rises and sets each day, so she will be there always. Even though there may be fog to fight through or a storm to weather she still rises proud and as elegant as ever. So once again we are basking in the beauty of togetherness.