Midnight Musings of an Anxious Dreamer

As I sat outside to relive stress. I played songs to keep myself calm, but to no avail.

Anyway, the sky seems okay tonight. Though the stars are countable: 4, 5, 6... 20 star’s. Hmm.

And these mosquitoes are something else, making me uncomfortable. Killed a lot of them, but it looks like they called for more backup. Well well! It's in their nature to feed on blood...

That being said. Now. What shall we talk about today? Hmmm! Ah.

In the late hours of the day, he was down and worried about the future.

About the future? "Why worry about something he's not sure of?

That's where the problem lies - it is because he is not sure of what is to come, that's why he's worried.

I am certain, alots of "what ifs" have been on he's mind lately.

“Though it is not always easy pushing through hard times, especially when one reach his hand out only to discover the dream seems too far”

How does one enter this light?

“Perhaps he is nothing but a foolish dreamer who's searching for that silver lining, with the hope of someday will come but yet wondering what to do???

The morning is just a moment away, yet he's too blind to see.
Seems to me he hasn't done all that needs to be done.

“Perhaps he's as easy as Sunday morning”

Now everybody wants him to be what they want him to be... Oh life could be a dream.

“May he do what he is doing, for a smile will one day bring a special day”

Alright my friend. At this junction, let's call it a day…