
Dreams are doors that open to other worlds,
A gateway to realms that lie unfurled.
Each one unique, a world of its own,
A universe created, a story unknown.
Some dreams are doors to a land of bliss,
A place where everything is pure and amiss.
Others lead to a realm of fear,
A world of darkness, a world of tear.
Dreams can be doors to the past,
To memories that forever last.
Or to the future, a world unknown,
A place where new stories are sown.
Some dreams are doors to the heart,
To a love that's pure and never apart.
Others are doors to the mind,
To thoughts that are impossible to find.
Dreams are doors that open wide,
To a world where imagination can glide.
A place where anything can be,
Where reality and fantasy can agree.
So open the door to your dreams tonight,
And step through to a world of delight.
Let your imagination soar and roam,
And discover a world that is all your own.
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