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
Road to Sangam 
very well put. an everyday experience of people but with you it has turned into poetry.
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