Sun's Rays

If I were to know a ray of sunlight so beautiful as to give one pause, or compel one to sit for a while and soak in it's warmth. And then if that ray were to be blocked by a changing of the hour, or the season, or the emergence of some opaqueness, I would think none the less of that original ray in that in that original moment. For the sitting there would have been no less fine.

- GD