I don't wanna sleep just yet

but I don't wanna sleep yet

I hate going to sleep. I miss so much. There's so many fascinating things out there. Waiting to be seen from under a streetlamp. There's so many fantastic things to be seen beneath the bright stars, under the moon's watchful eyes. 
     People say the best way to see is in a dream. But those sea of dreams must lead somewhere.
    I don't wanna sleep just yet. There's too much to look for. Hidden things among the stars. If we blink, it's all gone in seconds.