Asleep

False, that I had a delusion. My vision was that of profusion. Like the day to the night, awaken in respite. Light be the way of our sight,forsaken of thy might. Synonymous as war to fight, when victory is yours it leaves you. Innocuous of lifes upheaval. Sin not, i mustn't beseeched and all. That some maybe find mock of my eyes. Latter tense, my understanding...we fell but without demise. Eternal love but without disguise. Real dreams come true