bottled up thoughts in maroon and yellow: silent morning

It’s 3.30 am, I’m no longer chatting to anyone, peace at last. I love times like these, times I can just clear my thoughts, think through then fall asleep mid way. They don’t happen often, yet treasured dearly. In the day, I’ll be rushing from this place to the other, talking to different people. I want to sit back relax, enjoy and watch as time sweeps pass me. Many people grasp the essence of time, few sit back to enjoy it. On my playlist… Never going back- Daddy Weave A song makes everything seem so simple. The desire to never go back? When will you open my eyes? Open my eyes so I can see, my ears so I can ear. All I hear is raindrops, falling on the roof top… When I hear this song, the mood just gets all emotional. Memories of different people, flash past, like I’m in a movie, my story.