In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly blend,
Dreams awaken silently, like whispers in the wind.
They carry us to places where reality suspends,
In realms of endless wonder, where fantasies ascend.

Beneath the silver moonlight, where stardust gently falls,
Dreams paint the sky with colors, beyond our waking calls.
They weave through our imagination, in intricate enthralls,
Creating worlds of beauty, within our mind’s vast halls.

In dreams, we find our courage, our deepest fears defied,
We soar above the mountains, where our spirits glide.
They show us paths untraveled, where hopes and love reside,
In the silent night’s embrace, where dreams and hearts collide.

So cherish every moment, in the twilight’s tender gleam,
For in the realm of slumber, we live our wildest dream.
With every breath of midnight, let your spirit beam,
And dance within the whispers, of the midnight’s silent scheme.