In the quiet of the night, the mind takes flight,
Wandering through realms unseen,
A voyager in its own right,
Exploring every thought and dream.

Whispers of the past echo softly,
Memories like stars scattered wide,
Each one a story, each one a mystery,
In the vast expanse where they reside.

Future’s canvas painted in hues unknown,
Hopes and fears intertwine,
A tapestry of what might be shown,
As the mind dares to design.

Within this boundless inner space,
Lies the essence of our being,
A journey endless, a sacred place,
Where thoughts and dreams are ever freeing.