In the quiet hush of night’s embrace,
Our dreams take flight, a boundless space,
Where hopes and fears intertwine,
Creating worlds both dark and fine.
Seeking light in shadowed realms,
Navigating where wonder overwhelms.
Each dream a canvas, vast and free,
A place where we can simply be,
Where aspirations softly bloom,
And spirits rise from dusk to noon.
In slumber’s grace, we chase our lore,
Our dreams a beacon, guiding more,
To realms where heart and soul ignite,
And every wish takes wing in flight.
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Abbas
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