It was morning the time was around 8am, it was the first time I woke up feeling revitalised inside and out in a very long time. I felt like I had drank the nectar of Venus who have me strength and motivation greater than Zeus himself. The warmth of the duvet soaked up my sleepy sweat and mouth drool. The sun was peering through my curtains. Today was in fact a good day, have you ever felt that something great is going to happen? ….well I woke up with that said feeling. For a big part of the past 9 years I had been battling, fighting, working, striding believing I would have THIS moment. Even if nothing happens today I will embrace feeling like this because this is what my dreams are made of. Had my dreams really come true? (ever the cynic) …,I questioned no more and simply reached over for my phone.
I’ve lost my phone a few times, the first time was like my world had ended. Suddenly found myself with no communication to the outside world. Could this be so in the 21st century?? Well in this moment of picking up my phone, checking my messages I wished that I had lost my phone and all contact to the outside world. I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish. Unfortunately for me wishes rarely come true. I’m not fortunate like some or have the luck of an Irishman. I am a simple hardworking man. I dream big every night, I can lend my hand or ear to almost anything. But a master I am not nor am I ever in the right place at the right time….. I digress.
Life as I knew it was over.
Now I mourn. Alone.
I am safe.
Heavy Metal And Reflective