In the hush of midnight’s gentle embrace,
Dreams tiptoe with a delicate grace.
They weave through the corridors of the mind,
Leaving trails of stardust behind.

A tapestry of hopes and desires unfold,
Stories of courage and hearts so bold.
In dreams, we find our truest quest,
A sanctuary where our souls can rest.

Beneath the moon’s silvery gleam,
Dreams whisper of what life can mean.
They paint the sky with shades of gold,
Offering visions that make us whole.

So let your heart in slumber’s arms reside,
Embrace the dreams that in shadows hide.
For in those dreams, new worlds await,
A realm where destinies create.