Starlight skip

        One by one my layers fall. Relaxation is here.
Still bummed no hello. No worries. Maybe another
day or time.

        Who knows. Hmm. Still anything is possible.

        Ah what to come is still a wonder. Ah ha and
yet the night is young. I smirk at such a night.

       Dancing around the room. Feeling oh so
good. Grateful that the night is still breathtakingly
beautiful.

       Oh I hope big. Perhaps Jehovah will answer
me. Still no rushing necessary. Plenty of time.
Plenty of patience.

      So tread softly I do. Holding tight upon a hope,
a dream. La. Off I go down the hallway. Skipping
no less. Causing a stir from some.

     Silly. Laugh with me as I gain my cheesy smile
once more. Soon to go outside again. Only for a
moment of course.

     Hmm. To look at the stars and be quirky.
Then a nice rainfall to completely soothe all the
layers of ick from me.

    Vanilla and mandarin oranges. Apple cider
and baking soda. Hmm. Indeed a moment to
smirk widely over, yes?

     So dear friend, if seeing any neighbors say hello,
strike up a conversation. Ah still no pressure there.
If too shy just stand and look quirky. Whatever it
is just feel the breeze outside.

    Indeed there should be one.

            Now smile and be happy.