I am ready to drift into the endless night, as if it were an ocean. Like waves of the tide, my dreams will wash over me. But I do not mind. In them are the reflection of the stars.
It is only at night that the constellations can be seen. Here, I can find my way. Which dream, which constellation, shall I see tonight? Who will appear by my side?
What wonders a night of sleep can do, if you can fall asleep.