In the peaceful evening embrace.
Warm dreams, divine grace.
A whisper of hope is like a gentle river.
A picture of our night, with the stardust of our dreams.
Every day the world moves,
A curtain of possibilities, bathed in soft moonlight.
The desires of the heart, cast into the shadows,
dreamers, architects of a great future.
Oh dreamer, let your soul fly,
Through uncharted territory, always.
In the silence of the delicate wires at midnight,
Listen to the rhythm of your dreams.
Through the valley of doubt and the sky of doubt
Dreams, like a lamp, guide our souls.
They are necessary, these desires, simple or great,
Because in our dreams we see what we understand them to be.
So close your eyes, let go of the chains,
Enter the journeys, where dreams dance together.
In quiet places where truth and illusion blur,
We find our essence, our dreams, our inner turmoil.
About the Creator
Ghost
A young person overflowing with imagination and compassion seeks to create a positive impact on the world by expressing their creativity through meaningful actions.
Comments (1)
so beautifully you articulate your thoughts into poem