It's 1 am and I can't find sleep.
Perhaps if I were to stop searching it would come but I'm too restless to sit and wait.
I stare at my blank ceiling looking back at me.
I imagine there is no ceiling at all and I look up at only the sky above me. I take a deep breath and breathe in the fresh, cool air of my imagined starry night.
I soon find myself overwhelmed with a sense of tranquility and slip into my dreams.
Finally, I find sleep.