It's late at night. People are sleep. The house is quiet. And I swear I hear rain falling. Not even tired yet. This is the time, the time of the night where my mind runs freely. The thoughts of the day over ride the sleep that I should be feeling. Creativity comes to mind in terms of writing. It's late at night when I feel the urge to write. The urge to get my best writing out is at this time of the night.
The day is ending. A new day is on it's way. Time is going by faster than I wish it would. Before I know it, the holidays will be here. Halloween is right around the corner. Time is moving quickly. As much as I prefer my days to be busy, I long for it to slow down. To enjoy the unbusy days. But sometimes, I am grateful and thankful to be busy.
My little boy is growing up much too fast. Wish I could stop time. To enjoy my little boy at this age forever.
There's nothing good to watch at midnight. So, I'll just watch "The Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air"!
It's midnight now. A new day has arrived. Maybe I'll should close this "note" here. Should be unwinding so I can go to bed and get some sleep. But I can't sleep. Don't feel tired, yet. Sigh.
Sometimes, I feel...like talking to anyone. It would help me to unwind. But in my side of the world, people, are asleep already. Something I should be doing. But....sigh.
Until the next time.....
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