amusingy, i woke up in an explosion of birds.
walked around my neighborhood too early to give a care for my uncombed 26-inch-hair and unwashed face.

i liked it.

that particular simplicity of just myself and nature.
just me and that enormous old star gifting me with another beautiful, neglected dawn. and he seemed to be brighter as i watched him.
it almost felt like a bribe-to not go to school again. 'laughs..'
he savored the attention i have forgotten to give for eons.
but i have not forgotten the warmth ang the light. i swear.
i missed thousands.
i admit i missed more-
an orchestra of sunrises and sunsets. just for me..
and i missed them.i had my reasons of course.
school, work, sleep, people...
i had many reasons.