In the quiet night, beneath the silver moon,
I dream of worlds where hopes are sown,
With every star, a path unfolds,
Guiding me to lands unknown.

Through fields of gold, my spirit flies,
Chasing whispers of the morning skies,
In the dance of time, I find my way,
To dreams that light my every day.

Mountains high and oceans deep,
In these dreams, my soul will keep,
For every step, a story told,
In the tapestry of dreams untold.

As the dawn breaks, a new light streams,
Awakening the heart of my dreams,
With courage strong and vision wide,
I journey forth with hope as my guide.