Dreams

 

In the realm of midnight's gentle sigh,

Where stars ignite in the vast, cosmic sky,

There lies a world, both distant and near,

Where dreams take flight, unburdened by fear.

In the cradle of sleep, we're set free to roam,

Exploring the depths of our heart's sweet home.

A tapestry woven with colors unseen,

A canvas of wonder, where we are the dream.

Dreams are the whispers of souls set adrift,

A dance with the subconscious, a magical rift,

Where fantasies bloom in the softest of light,

And hopes and desires take flight in the night.

In dreams, we can fly on wings made of air,

Or swim with the dolphins in oceans so rare.

We can visit the past or glimpse futures untold,

In the landscapes of dreams, our stories unfold.

Through the darkest of storms or the brightest of days,

In the labyrinth of dreams, we find our own ways.

They inspire our hearts, and they fill us with hope,

Guiding us onward, helping us to cope.

So cherish your dreams, both big and small,

For they hold the power to conquer it all.

In the realm of the night, where wishes take flight,

Dreams are the stars that light up our life.