You are supposed to see darkness when you close your eyes. You see sparkling of Andromeda, Black eye, Triangulum, Milky way and so on. Thoughts that made you captivated, keeps turning as Whirlpool does. You feel your heart like the sun, and each vein as planets where nerves are the satellites. Adventurous thinking are absorbed in the breath like lights faded into the mighty black hole. Unlike fantasy giantss those giants are beautiful, as bright as diamond. The moment you discover it's a trap to make you fall for that imagination again and again, you know you are hallucinating. You are insane, still you love yourself for seeing what you want to see.