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Sunday, August 31, 2008

Last Day Of August

Last days of August, are passing by, It is hard to believe that this is the last day of August again. The good times are rolling along, the times I live for. But, I would just prefer to just sleep through the bad times, I wish the bad times could be like my 6 to 8 hours sleeps that I can’t even remember. I can’t believe tomorrow will begin a brand new month, and pretty soon we will be ringing in a new season all over again. The naked trees, and green orange gold, reddish brown leaves have falling to the ground by the second. It seems like a cold winter storm has hit. The fierce winds making the leaves rustle, the sound is so profound. The winter storms can be mean, and after seeing the world who could blame them. I don’t know if is punishment or just a coincidence. Sometimes I feel like a naked tree with no leaves. But, I know in springtime I will bloom again, because the winter will not last forever. But, then the strong winds can build up in the atmosphere, and then explode. I don’t know if it is punishment or just a coincidence that it started in this particular location cool days, and cold nights. The last days of August, oh I can’t believe that the month is almost over again. August 1 has come and gone, it was only 4 weeks to live in August. I never think about until the last day of the month. I remember August 1, I was thinking I have 30 days ahead of me, September seems so far away, especially on August 1. Now, I can really envision the Christmas season, even though it is only September. Then, think about October, 30 days away, but just remember on October 1, there is no time to waste, because it will be October 31 before you even realize it. It goes by fast, but not as fast as a 6 to 8 hour night sleep that you can’t even remember when you wake up. Most time you are conscious of the days, but during the August, September, October nights you lose consciousness when you are actually sleep, I guess that is how it will be when you die. Then, we think I wonder how would it feel to be dead, I guess you will never know. But, that not to much time out of your 16 waking hours to lose. Because it is good to recharge, because the body just can’t run off air. But, now that is August 31, I can’t even remember everything about August. It time for learning, and the football fever is rising high.

probably needs revising.

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