Late at Night on the Quad

Late at night on the quad,
Sitting on the cool stone steps;
Contemplating what the future hold for me,
A cup of hot coffee by my side,
Sipping at it slowly as i lie there,
Relishing the sweet taste of chocolate in the coffee;
Mingling with the mint n spice of chillies;
Tingling my senses, awakening me to the night.
A cool breeze blowing around me,
The cold air flowing gently over my skin,
The smell of freshly watered grass lingering in the night,
As sprays of water arc through the air.
I sit there in the cool night,
Feeling the cold stone against me,
As i look up at the dark night sky.
Wondering what lies ahead of me,
Pondering my fate, my hopes and dreams;
As i contemplate what i have left behind,
What i will find when i go back,
What must be done;
For there are some things that i have to do,
Things that i let go too long;
Thats what i did;
Pondering my future,
Late at Night on the Quad