In the quiet hush of night, dreams softly take flight,
Carrying hopes to realms where stars align,
With every heartbeat, ambitions ignite,
Guiding the soul through paths divine.

A tapestry woven with visions and grace,
Where mountains bow to the strength within,
Each step forward in this endless race,
To touch the skies where dreams begin.

Through shadowed valleys and sunlit streams,
The journey unfolds with courage and might,
For dreams are the lanterns that light our schemes,
And ambitions the wings that lift us to height.

In the embrace of dawn, when dreams take form,
Ambitions rise with the morning sun,
Together they weather the fiercest storm,
Till the dreams of night and day are one.