“What’s the point of chasing time?
It is never-ending and it would be like
A dog trying to catch its tail.”
But here I am doing the exact same thing
That past me scoffed upon,
When I have been wanting to do the opposite.
Here I am not wanting to sleep
For sleeping meant that the day ends
And when the day ends it actually means nothing…
All I need is to be awakened with smiles
Instead of fighting against my heavy eyelids,
And listening to my jumpy mind.
As of now, a day is just a day
Another day is just another chapter.
It should end in suspension…