How Inspiration Comes

It comes in form of a rush. I mean my inspiration. Just a moment ago, it wasn't here and now its here. One thing I'm sure of - if I don't put this down right now, it'll be gone and I wouldn't have it back. If by chance I get it back, it wouldn't be the way it came now. Inspiration's weird right? But what can we do? Have I mentioned already that its inspiration to write that I refer to in this post?

I like to sleep with a pen and paper on my bed, because right when I close my eyes to sleep, that's when the words come to me. Now I have two options. I either close my eyes and dream, or I pick up my pen and paper to pour down ink.

The end result of the first is a good sleep. While the end result of the second, is what you now read.

Well then, this doesn't mean that when I drop my pen, I wouldn't sleep. I still will.

But inspiration comes from several other things. Inspiration could come from how the clock ticks. It could come from how your heart beats. Inspiration could come from what you feel, or the secrets you keep. Inspiration comes a lot from what you see.

Do something for me, Allow the world inspire you. Listen to your heart speak, for the heart is one of the greatest sources of inspiration.