In The Dreamland

Sitting together peacefully by the rose petal stream. The sky was overcast by the marbles of clouds. The sun draped our bodies as it shone ever so bright. The grass was soft as cotton yet as green as it could be. The trees were full of color for only my eyes to see. The birds, chirping love songs, soft breeze in the air, the place is so beautiful  as only me and my love were there. 

Majestic black unicorns galloping round and round in a circle and unusual pink sharks swimming about in the ocean. Teeny tiny people living in cute small homes and a nice big garden with the most colorful and beautiful flowers waiting to be picked. Surrounded by all these beauty but still my eyes are fixed towards the person napping in my lap.

I am overwhelmed by the feelings of staying in that moment till my bone crumbling to dust, soul getting astray, away from the endless pain where my heart is being mended and brain is being found and of living in this paused moment till eternity, stuck somewhere between heaven and hell, in my dreamland.