Golden Honey

Soft and soothing, with the ability to slow time itself.

Warm and sweet, the fuzzy blossoms of first dawn rising over mountains.

Yellow tinted amber shone with tiny slivers of glowly dust.

Melting and soft, molding and blurring and smearing into the vast palette of sky.

Familar and warm, like the embrace of a mother welcoming her children into a new day.

Soft and warm, like honey of a golden hue.

Golden honey, appearing like an explosion of light at dawn.