Summary
Your Pillow is a poetic embrace of comfort, love, and security—where rest becomes devotion and solace endures beyond the night at luciditybooks.
I will be your pillow. Lay your head on my chest and don’t worry about a thing. Let those who want jump to every short-lived fad, but you know where your security stands.

Your Pillow: The quickness of the sand will swallow the gullible. Yet, you stand firm on the pillow. It is not fleeting and incorruptible.
The east wind blows. The west wind flows. You know that from one coast to the overflow. The card at the top of the deck is your ace in the hold.
Cushioned as soft as a thought. It is as strong as a mountain top. This is the place for your head to rest. It keeps you calm when storms try to break through the window seal and ruffle your nest.
Do not place your faith in me. Place it in yourself instead. Everyone is destined to experience at least one moment of indecision.
The intent will never be deliberate to drive on the curb when assistance is needed. It won’t be to smash into a fruit stand either. This holds true especially when the call for assistance is more than a whisper.
Hold securely unto the pillow of your comfort. It provides protection with all confidence. Use a good measure of flexibility and fluffing. Consider it support for your head. This way, you won’t strain your neck.

A cloth bag with a polyester cover is not the head rest that suits you best. My chest is warmer and firmer. The beats of my heart create soft vibrations.
And I would like to point out what your pillow is not about. Your pillow is not an enabling mechanism and will not tolerate whining for no and every reason.
Place your head between your legs and let your pillow do the rest. Smothering the fires in the fiery volcano leaving the sheets smoldering in its lava flow. If a breeze caused by a vacuum opens the door, don’t try to escape the room. Stay in place as the pressure will equalize in time.
I will be your pillow in the middle of the center of your best expectations. I will not become flat from use. The mountain of cultural lies will pass away but your pillow will stay soft, protective, and cushy always.

It is not absurd or a test of nerves that perspiration soaks into the mattress. The bed sheets periodically need washing. Accept the situation as it presents itself. This is not a fire drill. It’s just a normal routine to air out the fabrics of the bed.
I will. This is not a standstill. It is a guarantee of commitment that the pillow gives to you. The commitment exists even when not in the bedroom.

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