He took his blazing sword and seared through the advancing night in one last glorious strike and tore the sky in a single swipe.
Everyday a battle is fought between night and day, every day it ends exactly the same way. Yet a new story is told, a new hope is born, the canvas is painted everyday. Here you are again… bored or forlorn, tired or searching, empty or draining, escaping or feigning… just wasting away! Have you looked up at the sky today?
