Beneath the silver moon’s embrace,
I wander through the night’s gentle space.
Dreams woven softly in the air,
Lead me where the heart dares to care.
A realm where stardust paves the way,
And shadows dance in light’s soft sway.
My dreams take flight on wings of gold,
In this world where stories unfold.
Whispering winds sing lullabies sweet,
Guiding my soul to where dreams meet.
In fields of wonder, time stands still,
Painting visions with a magical quill.
As dawn breaks with a gentle sigh,
Dreams retreat but never truly die.
For in my heart, they softly gleam,
Forever nurtured, my cherished dream.