I never liked the idea of waiting, life was too precious to just stand by and let treasures come your way. I was lying in bed, just waiting. Thinking of how things turned out to be, neither happy or upset but grateful I was blessed with certain people in my life. I was dwelling in my thoughts, now searching. The man I had become and continually shaping up to be, don't know if I should say proud or disappointed but I am who I am and in no shape or form would I change an ounce of me. I was sleeping in my heart, total tranquility.
I agree, you should keep a
I agree, you should keep a journal or a notebook of just your random thoughts.. I've done that and that is where most of my "Tangents" have been born from :)