In the quiet of the night, dreams take flight,
Whispering secrets of what could be,
A canvas painted with colors so bright,
Guiding hearts to their destiny.

Through the valleys of doubt and fear,
Goals stand firm like ancient trees,
Every step brings the horizon near,
With determination, we seize the keys.

Stars above us, burning with desire,
Reflect the fire within our souls,
To reach higher, to climb ever higher,
Until we find where our story unfolds.

In the dance of life, dreams and goals align,
Like constellations in the night sky,
Each moment a step on a path divine,
As we soar on the wings of dreams, we fly.