2:29 A.M. PST here and I can’t sleep. >_>;
Well, in actuality, I went to bed pretty early last night, around 7 or 8 P.M. and fell asleep for about five hours. x_x
Now to find something to do…
Words cannot speak, but my heart silently
move my lips to the flow of time’s passed byTo where we once begun and ne’er see
what had clouded our hearts that ne’er lie.You and I, hand in hand, your eyes looking
at mine, as we stand still in a fractionof time. You and I, having lived to sing
a life’s worth its troubles under the sun.May you be near my heart forever so
that I may be lead wherever you go.
I used to or probably still have the poems and short stories I’ve written over the past ten years somewhere. That poem above was just written off the top of my head. I’m still working on a dedicated website where I can have a lot of my writings posted. I usually write during the late hours of the night; and it does seem odd that my moment of inspiration or creativity is best at this time. Hmm, oh, a small tidbit about myself: My favorite authors and poets are Robert Frost (who wrote “Road Not Taken”), Edgar Allen Poe, and William Shakespeare. I have more, but they’re the “main three.” Other authors I do enjoy reading are Carl Sandburg, and Michael Crichton, as well as John Grisham.
Well, it’s 3:12 now and I still can’t sleep… ~_~;
Maybe some warm milk will help.