Some Nights




Some nights, we'll be either too busy with our daily lives; having to finish up what must be done in preparation for tomorrow or working on what we have yet to complete yesterday. Assignments, homework, overdue paperwork, a week-long's laundry, the house to be cleaned et cetera

Some nights, it takes movement from a place to another in order to complete those tasks. We'll drive to the specific destination of choice for a specific reason, either for work or leisure. And, whilst we all are going through these tasks in life each and every day, everything's just passing so fast that everything between the goal or the final destination and the starting point is a total involuntary blur. 

Some nights, we just have to stop what we should be doing, let go of these daily routined tasks; the laundry can be taken out tomorrow. the house will be cleaned another day. I'll crack my brains when I'm more productive. For some nights, for those specific moments, I'll say an astounding oui ! to smell the roses around me and sleep in this meadow of lights. 

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