I can't help but feel grateful for everything I have. I realized happiness, at least mine is hidden in small places unseen. I haven't been inspired to write lately and perhaps its because I'm living and enjoying the things around me. I feel restless though, Sometimes I feel like I don't act my age. I find nothing wrong in that but I feel as though I need to grow up and stop resisting the inevitable. Perhaps its just the Summer air that is making me feel lazy and young. I've accepted I'm growing it just feels like Its not happening. I love the feeling of youth, no cares, no worries. I enjoy watching the moon glow above me as I lay in the nights grass greeting the crickets of the night, I love adventuring into the woods with my best friends and forgetting about the modern world. I feel as though my youth won't run out and I don't want to lose that. I'm tired of everyone growing up fast, stop stop stop! People don't understand the wonders that are involved with a wild creative imagination. I will always have this child like feeling at heart. I'm not resisting the inevitable, I'm just not forgetting my past.

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