When we are half asleep.
Like being drunk.
I have made some of the biggest revelations,
When my eyes were sliding shut,
And my body telling me to go to bed.
I once discovered myself that way.
What if we are drifting closer to our true state,
As sleep takes over.
When I am drowsy,
I pretend I can will thoughts to my soulmate,
And I call to them to find me.
Sometimes I think I can almost hear their reply.
Is it a stupid thing,
To ask if this is normal?
Are we more spiritual,
As we lay down to rest?
Did you know I am sleepy right now.
Is my mind creeping up apon something mindnumbing,
Or is it just a sleep-deprived daydream,
Hastily scribbled down on a piece of paper,
For the likes of you to read?
