In shadows deep, where dreams unfold,
A whispered tale, of stories untold.
Beneath the moon's soft silver glow,
Where murmurs of the night-time flow.
Each star a spark, in midnight's cloak,
A canvas vast, where dreams evoke.
Through whispered winds, a melody,
Of hopes and fears, in symphony.
In this realm where time stands still,
Echoes of the heart, pure and shrill.
Where souls take flight on wings unseen,
In realms of gold, where dreams convene.
So let us wander, hand in hand,
Through twilight's veil, to distant lands.
For in the realm where dreams alight,
We find our truth, in darkest night.
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Isra Saleem
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