Early morning the sun rises, pleasant and happy spreading all brightness. At the noon it becomes rude, burns in fury dare no one look.
As it dawns peaceful it become, silent and quite as to apologize. Don’t you think it resembles the moody nature of a woman.
When she is happy spread happiness and love around, when in anger burns everything down. As her anger mellows down she is the innocent being around.
Being moody is not that easy..