it's already 23:03 in the evening and I feel so alive.
my mother is sleeping cause she's already tired.
I want to sleep too but my mind is getting wild.
so I took my ballpen and my notebook and I began to write; something is strange but it feels so good cause I'm happy inside.
tomorrow morning, my family will cries as their bloods flooding and their eyes are swallowing.
I will hear them aiming for something, I will hear them begging for nothing.
and now it's 23:10
I am ready to close my eyes
cause tomorrow I have a surprise party for everyone.