A feeling of immense profoundness...

And here I sit, with no desire but to spend the rest of eternity in this state. It is as if time is standing still and all that exists is me, though deep within myself, I know that this state is only temporary. I feel as if I were a droplet of water, clinging on to some intermediate surface between yesterday and tomorrow. Gravity pulls at me, eroding my grip on this surreal plane, so gradually as to create the illusion of non-transience, and yet, no sooner have I adjusted to this state of peaceful and invariably stagnant existance, I detach from the plane. I fall. I plummet downwards into the realm of sleep, awaking in a familiar reality, beginning a new day, ever hoping that I might revisit that blissful state once more.