In the quiet of the night, whispers of dreams take flight,
Carving paths through the shadows, reaching for the light.
A tapestry woven with hope and endless desire,
Guiding the heart with an unquenchable fire.

Each step forward, a promise of tomorrow’s dawn,
Where aspirations blossom and new paths are drawn.
The stars above, a map to the soul’s true quest,
In their glow, we find courage to give our best.

Mountains may rise, and rivers may divide,
Yet dreams are the compass, with courage as the guide.
In the tapestry of life, goals are the threads we weave,
Creating a masterpiece of what we believe.

So chase the horizons, with dreams held tight,
For within their embrace lies the purest light.
In every heartbeat, a wish, a silent goal,
Together they form the essence of the soul.