Golden Icicles

Yesterday evening the sun shown through the icicles as it set, making them glow. “This is so beautiful,” I thought.

I went to bed, and when I got up the sun was shining through the icicles again. “This is strange,” I thought. “How can the sun shine through the icicles as it rises, and also shine through the icicles as it sets?” I pondered it for a while.

All of the sudden I realized that the sun was setting.

(I don’t feel well. I just want to sleep and sleep.)