Dreamland Awaits

Drifting off to sleep

My swirling thoughts,there current is slowing. The feeling of today come to a halt. I slowly and painlessly drift off,everything of today is like dust being sprinkled into the wind,only to be carried to tomorrow. I say goodbye to the stars in my eyes...oh how I hate goodbyes;but this parting of worlds into effortless dreams shall be quite lovely. And with that I am gone.