In the land where dreams take flight,
Across vast plains and city lights,
Whispers of hope in every breeze,
A promise of life with gentle ease.

Golden fields and towering skies,
Where ambition never dies,
Boundless roads that stretch afar,
Guided by the North Star.

Voices rise in fervent song,
A tapestry both rich and strong,
Echoes of those who dared to dream,
In the land of endless gleam.

Yet shadows linger in the glow,
Dreams deferred in hidden woe,
Still the spirit beats and burns,
For the dreamer always yearns.