These Are Your Clouds

i was asleep when a voice whispered into my ear

"though you sleep, you live within others. For you live on in their thoughts."

Astounding discovery, indeed.

Because though I sleep, in other worlds it is not yet night and they are not yet sleeping.

There are people who have met you, all around the world. They dream of you while they are awake and think of you often while on the other end of the world you are sleeping and subconsciously wondering if they are thinking of you.

Though you sleep, you are still thinking.

Your subconscious pours out your inner most precious thoughts, and they live on through you as well.

It's much more like a movie...circling your mind...thinking up the scenarios to however you want them to be.

It's fine tuning and you're filling all the blanks carefully.

But there is a glitch for you, you know the way you picture things to be would not be true. Things could never go as you planned them out.

You can't map out others' thoughts any more than you can make decisions for others.

But sometimes it's okay to dream it.

And dream a thousand times of those who are out of reach...

whether in physical distance...or socially.

Just remember, with everyone you meet; a piece of you is given.

It's beautiful because they carry on with different aspects of you; different angles unique but sometimes the same.

That's my way of rationalizing it.