In the stillness of night, visions take flight,
Whispering secrets of a future bright.
Stars align, painting paths unknown,
As dreams of tomorrow are silently sown.

Through fields of possibility, we roam,
Building castles in the air, our future home.
With every heartbeat, a promise unfolds,
In the tapestry of time, our story is told.

Beneath the moon’s gentle, guiding light,
Hopes ascend like kites in flight.
The horizon beckons with a golden hue,
A canvas of dreams waiting to be true.

So, we dream on, with hearts ablaze,
Crafting futures in a hopeful gaze.
For in the dreams of tomorrow’s dawn,
Lies the essence of a world reborn.