In the quiet refuge of the mind,
Thoughts dance like shadows in the night,
Whispers echo through the silent halls,
Dreams awaken, taking flight.
Gentle murmurs weave tales untold,
A tapestry of hopes and fears,
In the solitude where silence reigns,
Reflections shimmer, crystal clear.
Wandering paths of endless wonder,
Ideas bloom like morning light,
In the garden of the soul’s embrace,
Imagination takes its flight.
A symphony of silent musings,
Crafting worlds in boundless skies,
In the heart’s quiet contemplation,
The universe within lies.