Still alive, in my imagination

The day seems to be too tired to get to sleep on its own.

I have had a tough day- getting through all the chaos of life is not easy at it seems to be. Even for a day! But I must say; I have done a wonderful job in wrapping everything up in the thin blanket of moments. One by one, I was able to weave the wonderful thing called a day; even though it was very thin, and you could see through it (I don't make complicated things now a days :().

Life has been patient to me, in my walk through day, in my talk through people where they pretend to get me, and I them. It has been a nice day so far, and it is only just night at my doors. I want to sleep, I want to dream, I love it most when I know; there is nothing much meaningful to do than to close your eyes.

I wish, you were lying here by my side, we wouldn't hug or touch each other necessarily but even the imagination of you being in my close proximity takes me to the wonderland of what could be! My breathing feels rested, my eyes feel like they are not carrying the weight of world on them and my being feels at ease. You have that magic even with your imagination being close somewhere.

P.S. - I could never have enough of you and even if I do, I will become this infinity that Universe is. Never ending and expanding in all the directions. Love you.