A little something I wrote, for amusement and reflection...
Sometimes I look up at the stars, when I can't sleep at night. This happens often because most of the time I ponder things that have happened to me during the week or the month or sometimes I even ponder memories. I let them flash through my mind and re-live all of the greatest moments of my little life, that really is all together insignificant. It's beautiful.
Which brings me back to the stars. I wait patiently while I watch the sky and sometimes I'll see one, and other times my eyes will grow heavy and there is nothing to do but sleep, and forget that my wish will go unwished for the night. Sometimes I'll say the wish out loud, and it'll be as if it might really come true.
But has it yet? Well, wishes are mixed blessings. I might wish, that I could find a decent man, someone to love and to love me. I'm sure that my wish is still in the process of coming true. I mean, it did take me on some wild relationship rides, and it did ultimately decide that those boys were not the ones for me. So that man must still be out there, my star must still be finding him.
It's got to be hard with the millions of people that it has the opportunity to look at, right? Lots of people don't believe in wishing on shooting stars. I guess I do.
But in my opinion, the stars never looked so beautiful, as they do tonight.
KISSES!
-Chevvy
Sometimes I look up at the stars, when I can't sleep at night. This happens often because most of the time I ponder things that have happened to me during the week or the month or sometimes I even ponder memories. I let them flash through my mind and re-live all of the greatest moments of my little life, that really is all together insignificant. It's beautiful.
Which brings me back to the stars. I wait patiently while I watch the sky and sometimes I'll see one, and other times my eyes will grow heavy and there is nothing to do but sleep, and forget that my wish will go unwished for the night. Sometimes I'll say the wish out loud, and it'll be as if it might really come true.
But has it yet? Well, wishes are mixed blessings. I might wish, that I could find a decent man, someone to love and to love me. I'm sure that my wish is still in the process of coming true. I mean, it did take me on some wild relationship rides, and it did ultimately decide that those boys were not the ones for me. So that man must still be out there, my star must still be finding him.
It's got to be hard with the millions of people that it has the opportunity to look at, right? Lots of people don't believe in wishing on shooting stars. I guess I do.
But in my opinion, the stars never looked so beautiful, as they do tonight.
KISSES!
-Chevvy
milosweet:
awe thank you =) im glad you like the name.