Chronicles of a Night Owl

I’m up every morning no matter what! I have trained myself, living up to that ole saying “the early bird catches the worm”. I sip on my Chai to get the internal engine started, and once I’m going, there’s no stopping me. However, I am a night owl at heart. There’s something about staring at the moon and stars, which gets my creative juices flowing. Maybe, I feel like I can concentrate more when the world is sleeping, maybe, it’s the only time I can blur the clutter of the daily b.s., even the tea taste different when its not rushed. Sometimes I talk to God, grateful that today I don’t have to worry about where I’m going to lay my head. Sometimes I cry, without anyone there to ask me why, just allowing the tears to flow, for the many times I held them in. Maybe, the day is just too crowded with so many different opinions. Maybe, its the lifestyle I hold so dear, and I feel in my element, my true self. Maybe, I am one of those souls that although, I juggle so much throughout the day, my real journey starts when I take off the bra. Some avoid the silence of the night, while I embrace it, and turn it into the thoughts/ideas of my new adventures. I know there’s a bunch of us out there in the world, right now, this instant. So my fellow night owls, what are your reasons???

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