In the hush of the night, dreams softly unfurl,
Painting skies with hues of a distant pearl.
Silent whispers weave tales untold,
In slumber’s embrace, mysteries unfold.
Beyond the horizon, where dawn kisses the morn,
Dreams dance like shadows, in twilight reborn.
They cradle our hopes in a gentle embrace,
Guiding us forward, through time and space.
In the realm of slumber, where reality bends,
Dreams craft the tapestry that never ends.
With every heartbeat, they ignite the fire,
Fueling our journey, lifting us higher.
As the stars whisper secrets in the silent night,
Dreams become beacons, casting their light.
In their tender glow, we find our way,
To the dawn of a new and hopeful day.