Do hearts settle like evenings ?

It's another day, another evening. And after being busy for most of the day, the evening has finally settled for me, and my heart has settled too.

Don't know what for, but maybe it has quietly settled in the sea of love and hopes and joy and life.

When I was a kid, I used to look at the people and think that they might have evenings where they might be living and enjoying life.

And now, look at me. Look at you. And look at us.

Are we actually even living ?

Or are we just waiting for the evening to settle?

Or are we even just waiting for the heart to settle like the evening?