In the quiet dance of the starlit skies,
Dreams weave a tapestry, unseen by eyes.
Whispers of worlds where wishes take flight,
In the gentle embrace of the silent night.

Shadows play softly on the moonlit floor,
As dreams unlock each secret door.
A journey unfolds in the slumbering mind,
Where the heart’s deep desires are intertwined.

Through fields of wonder, in colors untold,
Dreams paint the stories of the bold.
Each moment, a brushstroke of hope and fear,
Crafting a realm where dreams appear.

As dawn approaches, the vision fades,
Yet the essence of dreams serenely stays.
In waking hours, their echoes remain,
Guiding the soul through joy and pain.