In Between My Pillows...

Peace brings forth solace.

One that would make a slumber feel so eternal, ultimate.

Every single moment happening around is silenced up to a halt.

From talks to chatters to silly conversations to whispers.

All that is left is a muted state.

Imaginations of convoluted, distorted, estranged, alienated feeling.

Rhythms and melodies even the greatest musician can not understand.

Pouring every inch of what might be the best there is.

Tonight a human, being one of its kind.

Will finally unfold his blanket and lay to rest.

Amidst a stream of wonderfully flowing through his cheeks.