A River of Dreams

In the still of night, where moonlight gleams,

There flows a river, a river of dreams,

A current of wishes, both big and small,

Guiding us gently, through it, we'll fall.

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It starts as a trickle, a whisper, a stream,

A delicate notion, a faraway gleam,

But soon it gathers, in the dark of our mind,

A river of dreams, with treasures to find.

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Its waters are deep, its currents so strong,

Carrying us forward, where we belong,

Each ripple and wave, a vision to see,

A reflection of what we aspire to be.

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We navigate the bends, the twists, and turns,

As our dreams take shape, our heart brightly burns,

With passion and purpose, we sail on this stream,

In the river of dreams, we find our own theme.

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Sometimes the water may grow dark and cold,

Obstacles and doubts may make us lose hold,

But let not despair, in your vessel reside,

For dreams are the stars, the light as your guide.

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As the river of dreams winds through our life's course,

It shapes our journey with unwavering force,

With each passing moment, it carries us far,

To the person we are, to the person we are.

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So cherish the dreams that inside you reside,

Let them be your compass, your constant guide,

For in the river of dreams, where possibilities gleam,

You'll discover your purpose, your life's cherished theme.