The stars smiled down on me

When everyone else is going to bed, or already fast asleep, I am flooded with creative ideas and excited motivation to implement them.

It's 2 am.

Yesterday, this kept me up until 3 am.

My brain forgets how early my alarm is going off in the morning (well, early for other sleep-loving college students like myself), and it goes into overdrive. I'm coming to so many conclusions, experiencing so many mini-epiphanies that I feel like I should be writing them all in a novel.

Does anyone know a cure for this?! ...this is a serious question. I would love to wake up at 8 am and feel the way I do right now.

My current feat is to master the guitar and play songs like this:

Priscilla Ahn has a beautiful voice and I absolutely love the lyrics of "Dream,"

Long walks in the dark through woods grown behind the park,

I asked God who I'm supposed to be.

The stars smiled down on me, God answered in silent reverie.

I said a prayer, and fell asleep.

I had a dream that I could fly from the highest tree.

I had a dream.

Happy dreaming :)