Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.-Robert Frost
The morning golden rays shower over Kuta Beach.
I woke up at sunrise today to see what details the sunrise uncovers…
Moon Dancer Diaries 
beautiful!!
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Thank you!
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