Why couldn't I fall asleep last night? Maybe I just didn't wanna really miss out on all of the juicy spoils that yesterday offered as benefits. Or maybe it is just the sheer anticipation and uncertainties of tomorrow that scared sleep away. Darkness is no more, summer is soon here. So I lay there sleepless and wide awake, listening to the sounds of the wind lazily flipping the blinds against the window. Outside, the occasional sounds of the the first barrage of the night crickets echos. I begin to wonder what it is to be a cricket. How sweet to live on grace provided by God, and how free to fly without any limitations. I was jolted back to reality by a sound, maybe it was insomnia quietly creeping out. Or the challenges of tomorrow moving in. Tired red eyes squinting to see from whence cometh the unknown but welcomed sound, I saw nothing but I knew I heard something. So I waited for clarity of the sound source, thereafter heard nothing further in the room. I was quite as though a ghost had passed. Slowly, I began to drift, the elusive sleep was here.