If you asked my favorite color, I couldn’t tell you. Just like I couldn’t tell you the name of my favorite book, my favorite movie, or the best album of all time.
To choose means to shun all others. And there are some days my heart loves blue as much as it does red and when I only want to watch something silly instead of complex or can only stomach the sound of Etta James.
But with sunsets, just like you, I never grow bored. You see, the sky is constantly changing. Never forcing me to commit to just one color, but instead inspiring me and aweing me with its magnificence and ability to always keep me guessing.