In the hush of night, dreams take flight,
Carving paths in the silent sky,
Hopes and wishes, bright as light,
Stirring hearts as moments pass by.

Expectations woven, delicate thread,
Tapestries of what could be,
Each whisper, each word unsaid,
Painting pictures only hearts can see.

Yet in the light of breaking dawn,
Shadows of doubt may reappear,
But the seeds of hope are never gone,
They bloom with courage, free from fear.

So let your dreams forever soar,
Beyond the realms of night and day,
For in the dance of expectations,
Lies the strength to find your way.