One night

A cool crisp night, reminded me how much i have traveled
how white hairs are invading my scalp 
and how lucky I am the scalp are still covered with hairs

Admitting to myself that I've been travelling a lot
i can convince my legs not to rush
try to be more content in the night
to let the sun rise on its own accord. 

the aroma of yesteryear fluttered amongst the trees
while soft dew of nostalgia moisturized the trenches on my palm
and the bitterness of sins blackened the tip of my tongue

Learn to walk slower
delaying remorseful scheming
and accumulating strength to jump higher than yesterday

how i'm thankful
to have 
a sweet crisp cool night.