I love sunsets. They're truly magical and I can just lose myself in them over and over again. They're the gateway to darkness and set the stage on which the stars of the night shall dance upon. They're beautiful visually but even more so metaphorically. They represent the end, with promise of new beginning, they give rise to another world almost.
It's these simple things that I adore, but I feel most don't appreciate them because they accept it as expected, as routine.
One day, take the time to sit somewhere beautiful and watch the sun disappear beyond the horizon and witness the transformation from light to darkness and contemplate what you have witnessed; find wonder in the epic mechanics of the cosmos that are so unique to give us not just life, but stable life, for these giant cosmic entities to continually work with such precision that we can accurately predict what they will do at any given point in time. Nature is the ultimate mechanic.