In the quiet of the night, I dream,
Of places far and wide, unseen,
With hope my guiding, endless beam,
I chase the visions, pure and keen.

Across the skies, through fields of gold,
My heart’s desires, a story told,
In every step, in every bold,
I seek the truths, the dreams unfold.

With passion’s fire, my spirit soars,
To realms unknown, to distant shores,
In every heartbeat, love restores,
The strength to open unseen doors.

So here’s my vow, my solemn creed,
To follow dreams, to plant each seed,
For in this life, my soul’s own need,
Is to dream, believe, and lead.