In the calm of the night,
Where stars shine with gentle light,
Whispers thread through hidden dreams,
In a realm where thoughts convene.
Moonlight dances on the streams,
Reflecting hopes and secret schemes,
Wings of wishes, soft and free,
Soaring through eternity.
Beneath the sky, a quiet sigh,
From hearts that dare to reach and try,
A tapestry of dreams unfurled,
In the vastness of the world.
Little dreamer, close your eyes,
Let your spirit gently rise,
For in the quiet twilight’s gleam,
You'll find the magic in your dream.
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CHRISTIAN P
I am “Christian p" a passionate writer with an insatiable curiosity and a lover of storytelling let's dive into the realm of words, weaving into narratives that captivate the imagination. Drawing inspiration from life's experiences.
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Comments (2)
Always love to the end wordplay. Top.
This makes a wonderful lullaby Christian. Very well written.