In the twilight of our dreams, we weave,
Silken threads of hope, desires unspoken,
In the silent whispers of the eve,
Expectations rise, unbroken.

Through the corridors of time, we chase,
Shadows of what might be, elusive and bright,
In the mirror of our hearts, we trace,
The lines of future, wrapped in light.

Yet in the dawn, reality dawns clear,
Shattering the illusions we hold dear,
With every step, every tear,
We learn to face, to persevere.

So let us dream, but let us stand,
With feet on earth and eyes unblind,
For in the balance, we shall find,
The strength to live, with heart and mind.