Cascade of Dreams

Beneath the silver moon's soft glow,

Where wildflowers bloom and waters flow,

There lies a river pure and true,

Where dreams are born and skies are blue.

With gentle rush and soothing song,

It whispers secrets all night long,

A cascade of dreams, untamed and free,

Enchanting all who dare to see.

As sun-kissed waters dance and play,

In golden light, they lead the way

To hidden worlds of magic and grace,

Where time stands still in sacred space.

So let us wander, hand in hand,

Through misty veils to distant lands,

Where rivers run and dreams take flight,

As we embrace the starry night.

For in this place of wonder and awe,

We'll find our dreams and so much more,

A sacred haven, a timeless stream,

Where hopes and wishes intertwine.