It's late as I sit down to write,
It's peaceful, I am a creature of the night.

And now I'm sat; looking up towards to stars, wondering.

I'm wondering about the time I've spent, or lent.

Are we heading in a forward direction?

But I've made my course direction.

I'm feeling positive, I have my life to live.

But I'm thinking of time, am I moving forward into the future?

Or am I heading to graves end.

I notice I'm writing in rhyme and then not. Should I post this or let it be forgot?

Well you're reading this now so I decided to post it. My meandering thoughts after a long day.

So now it's night and for today I can now rest, until tomorrow when I will resume this fight.