In the quiet depths of night, the mind awakes,
A tapestry of dreams, where reality shakes.
Whispers of echoes dance in the unseen,
A world within worlds, where we’ve always been.

Thoughts like rivers, they twist and they turn,
In the labyrinth of wisdom, we seek and we yearn.
Reflections of memories, they shimmer and fade,
A canvas of colors, in twilight displayed.

The mind’s gentle whispers, a symphony untold,
Stories of courage, both timid and bold.
In the silence, we find the voices that sing,
A melody of hope in the heart of spring.

Yet beyond the horizon, new vistas unfold,
In the boundless expanse, mysteries we hold.
A journey unending, through shadows and light,
The mind’s endless maze, a wondrous flight.