Beneath the blanket of the night,
Where stars whisper tales of light,
Dreams weave through the silent sky,
Like constellations, they amplify.

With every heartbeat, a dream is born,
In the quiet of the early morn,
Hopes and visions start to soar,
Reaching heights never seen before.

Through trials and the darkest days,
Dreams guide us, lighting the way,
A beacon in the stormy sea,
Achieving dreams, our destiny.

So chase the stars with all your might,
Break the dawn and embrace the night,
For dreams are what make us whole,
The very essence of our soul.