Remembering Tonight

It wouldn't be midnight already if I haven't had such a good day. Time has warped past me without my knowledge and I feel like I've been cheated out of fully appreciating the moments. At least they are now memories stored away, to be retrieved at my convenience, as long as I have my wits about me. 

Eventually this midnight will pile on top other memories I have made but because its only significance is remembering other good times, I probably won't remember it after a few days. But yet, beautiful she is, this night. And while I will remember none of my ramblings perhaps I will remember gazing into the star-studded night.