The grand finale!

Fourth and last morning at the river.

This time, all I want is to surrender to the promise of the sunrise and open up my arms to receive all the appreciation you sent me for my yesterday’s blip. Thank you.

PS: Wish that the children of my grand-children have the chance to live in a world where sunrises still exist. May sounds cliché but I am more and more concerned with the future of our world.