In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with gentle grace,
Dreams unfurl their wings in flight,
Painting visions we long to chase.

Through starlit skies and endless seas,
We wander paths both near and far,
Guided by the gentle breeze,
And the promise of a shooting star.

Each dream a beacon in the dark,
A lighthouse on the stormy shore,
Lighting fires with a single spark,
Inviting us to dream once more.

So hold your dreams within your heart,
Let them flourish, let them grow,
For in each dream a life will start,
In their embrace, our true selves show.