Your Sleep EmbraceA Story by Ser Arthur DayneJust a little snippet I wrote while playing Mass Effect series and thinking about ability of love to blossom even as the world around it falls apart.Every night I go to bed with the weight of the world on my
shoulders. Every single night. When I wake up, however, it’s all irrelevant. For a new day
had dawned with its limitless possibilities. And it soars my dampened spirits a
little. Gives me the littlest of nudges in the right direction. Then I see you, next to me. Snuggling up against me.
Fighting hard, as the morning sun shines on your face, and you bring up the
sheets to cover your eyes against the persistent rays of sunshine. Desperately
holding onto your dreams and I smile, despite of everything wrong in the struggle,
that is our life. And I can’t help but feel blessed. In that moment, I feel Atlas of old and not Atlas enslaved.
The world feels so light on my strong shoulders. Everything that is beautiful
in this world, like the birds chirping outside, or the hint of faintest of smiles
on your luscious lips makes sense to me, and everything horrible that I know,
that I’ve face, it all seems trivial.
For all that matters is you, and I, and this moment that we are sharing
though you might not be even aware of it. It’s perhaps the only time I feel
truly alive, and I want that feeling to last forever. I want to be intoxicated
by it for the rest of my life, no matter how short it may be. Freeing myself for your sleepy embrace is the most difficult
thing, I have to do all day. And yet I do it every day. Every single day! All
because, I know there is the promise of tomorrow. Once I have done it, I know no matter what comes past my
way, I can never fail! For I have already got past the most difficult thing I’ll
have to do all day. So, never, ever, ever leave bed before me. © 2014 Ser Arthur Dayne |
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Added on June 21, 2014 Last Updated on June 21, 2014 AuthorSer Arthur DayneLahore, PakistanAboutHas been reprimanded for saying insensitive stuff at the wrong time. Tries to go on with life, without worrying too much about things bygone.Yet has laid awake many a nights thinking about the blunder.. more..Writing
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