Literature Musings

You are my Lullaby


As I go to sleep, the world inside my mind comes to life,
Unlike the one, I wake to tomorrow bearing bright light.
I will be one with the one I seek
Away from judgment, truths, and lies.

And though I know it will all be a dream,
Sweetheart, I will wake tomorrow by the bright light,
Knowing we will be one again in the night.

Painting by Salavat Fidai

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