In the quiet of the evening, dreams take flight,
Whispers soft as the falling night,
Through the shadows and into the light,
They weave their magic, pure and bright.
Stars above, they shine so clear,
Guiding dreams both far and near,
In their glow, we banish fear,
Embracing hope that dreams endear.
Night’s embrace, a gentle hold,
Dreams unfurl, stories told,
In their depths, treasures bold,
Secrets of the heart unfold.
As dawn approaches, dreams fade away,
Leaving traces of a brighter day,
In our hearts, they softly stay,
A reminder of the night’s gentle sway.