One day in the morning.
Sensational hues of blue as night ends.
Like through out to the sky high.
With a rainy reflection as another sky on the ground.

I found how civil twilight showing through the clouds blue even it’s rain.
At this moment, I felt like there’s something at the beginning.

And this phrase echoed in my mind.

‘The night is long that never finds the day’
(This last line taken from Shakespeare)