I've been under the ground, reading prayers from this old book I found

I feel like I've been in a different place recently, and have stopped seeing the wonder of the things around me. This morning I watched the night turn into day. When I stepped outside the moon was still out, and within a few minutes the sky was filled with 4 different shades of pink. I love mornings, and should make more of an effort to experience them. Everything feels so new and crisp and beautiful.