It is late and I am sitting here blogging. Lights are off and the only thing illuminating my sandy brown walls are the reflections of candlelight flames prancing upon a bed of wax.
It has been a long day. A long month. A long season and I long for the opportunity to take in a deep satisfying breath of fresh, new air as I find myself suffocating in the same lonely and dull routine that I follow in and out day by day.
What is out there in the world for my eyes to behold?
Is there not something or someone who will be the epitome of my satisfaction when I am old and weak in my rocking chair reflecting on suns and moons long passed and nearly forgotten?
I only know that as I take baby steps into the future I find myself rather wary of approaching an unknown, vast sea of new experiences, new places, and new faces.
Yet as one baby step proceeds the next I simply cannot wait.
I quiver with excitement and anticipation as I lay my head upon my pillow tonight, knowing that tomorrow will arrive too soon and I too eager to meet my destiny will rejoice at the dawn of a new day
A new start
And hopefully a new companion.
"It's never too late to love again!"
Goodnight KL'ers ^_^
-zO
