She is my sunrise. The brightest time of any day when the world is awash in pinks and purples, oranges and yellows. So stunningly beautiful you know it could only have been made by God. A dramatic greeting to each new day. A moment that still takes our breath away even though we have seen it a thousand times. 
He is my magic hour. That time right before sunset when the light turns to gold and everything is bathed in a yellow sweet light. He is that calm hour before the world goes dark, that "happy hour" of everyday when you know the day is almost done, but you still get a few more moments of sunshine to reflect upon the time. Somehow in that light, everything is more beautiful, more peaceful, more lovely.
Together they are my two favorite times of the day. The beginning and ending of each day. Without one the other could not happen. Without both the day would not be complete. So very different from each other yet so alike in many ways. The sunshine of my world, the color to my life.
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