And when the sun sets, it shines off a million unnamed colors, taking our breath away. And when it’s gone, we think it may never return. That the darkness of the night and the cold chill of the deserted orb we call the moon will remain forever more. But when the sun rises up on the horizon, shining off a million unnamed colors; shades of red, orange, yellow, purple, and pink, like memories of our invisible loved ones reappearing after the illusion of the never ending darkness of the night, as if they had never gone. Our breath is taken away once more, but it is replaced with the hope and the positive energy to get us through the day, just for it to be swiped away again as the sun sets and shines off a million unnamed colors. And that is when we realize the suffering and pains of life are inevitable; out with it comes beauty and love, which are, in comparison, what makes life worth living.