• Thoughts at 12:59 a.m • As my feet hit down the sidewalk, S | Every Day Poems

• Thoughts at 12:59 a.m •

As my feet hit down the sidewalk,
Slow midnight strolls and empty streets,
I admired the true beauty of the world at this hour,
Like spilling glitter, as thousand of stars shined above in peace.

My eyes stargazed upon the galactic sky,
The world has gone to sleep, safe and sound like a baby's nap,
As I listened to my mind's random tantrums and heart's loud cries,
Feeling lost even with maps in hand,
And the deep fear of being trapped,
Because the late night thoughts depicted the real me.

"I love the 1am version of myself. Very wise, vulnerable, honest and realistic."