Colors on My Canvas 

Colors on My Canvas
[Verse]
Quiet night serene rain falls down
Birds sing softly strange quiet town
Thoughts wander to the day gone by
What did I do I close my eyes
[Verse 2]
Alpha waves fill my mind
Questions linger what did I find
Achievement attention fleeting joys
What's my goal amidst the noise
[Chorus]
Every step a color bright
Life's a canvas in the night
Some will love and some will hate
But it's my life my own fate
[Verse 3]
Brew some tea with cinnamon
Inhale deep feel calm begin
Every sip a moment clear
Life’s a journey no more fear
[Chorus]
Every step a color bright
Life's a canvas in the night
Some will love and some will hate
But it's my life my own fate
[Bridge]
People may judge bring me down
But I wear my dreams as a crown
What I do makes me who I am
Brush strokes of my own hand
Quiet night. serene with drizzling rain. There is only the sound of birds at night. Making the atmosphere so strange and even quieter.
Instantly my brain's neuron cells broadcast alpha wave signals. Makes me think about what I did today and yesterday. Is it useful or not? what am I looking for?
Achievement, attention, or just satisfying my momentary desires. This thought makes me uneasy.
I brew a glass of tea, add some cinnamon to it, inhale the aroma. Ahh, this calms me down a bit. Now I have decided. Whatever I do as long as it doesn't harm anyone, then every step I take is a color on the canvas of my life. There will be people who like it, ignore it, don't like it, and even intend to bring me down. But that's okay, that's my life.