REST.

My eyes too heavy from lack of sleep; my body powerless.

I force myself to stay awake for things still to be done.

No work is done, i guess. Time passes, my senses dull.

I am awake, yet my mind wanders to a neverland I myself don't know.

Reaching for reality, Dream holds me back.

My mind too weak to fight; the temptation lures me in.

Into this place of tranquility, of quiet, of nothingness, of a void that keeps my mind.

In peace. At ease.

For rest.