later light

I went on a wonderful walk today with a wonderful friend.  She is from Japan and her fascination with the littlest things and how she takes so much delight in new things inspires me.

Today, as we were walking downtown at about eight at night, she exclaimed how strange it was that it was still light out at eight o'clock.  I told her that sometimes in the summer it stays light until nine at night and she was amazed.  She explained to me that in her small town, in Japan, sunlight anywhere near this late is rare, at anytime of the year.  Her home is surrounded by mountains, and as beautiful as they are, they block out the sun if it gets too low.  She went on to tell me how great it was that the sun was out this late and how happy it made her feel.   

I know that I complain a lot about the flatness of the Midwest prairie land I live in; however, blessed by my friend, I was able to realize how truely lovely flat land is.
Thank you, for the flat land allowing the sunlight to spread its light later and farther.  Thank you for the flat land allowing me to see for miles, something not everyone is able to do.

Sure, maybe I don't have a scenic mountain view, but I think sometimes it's focusing on what you have.
I have sunlight, I have an everlasting view, I have friends to remind me of it.