In the quiet whispers of the night,
Dreams unfold like gentle streams,
Guiding us through shadows and light,
Crafting visions from our deepest themes.

Each star a beacon in the vast sky,
Illuminating paths yet untold,
We chase the dreams that never die,
With courage and hearts bold.

Through valleys of doubt and peaks of hope,
Our dreams weave a tapestry bright,
Teaching us how to strive and cope,
In the dance of day and night.

So hold your dreams close and true,
For they are the light within the dark,
They carry the essence of you,
And ignite the world’s eternal spark.