In the realm of slumber's gentle embrace,
Where visions of desires find their place,
Dreams weave a tapestry of hopes untold,
In the stillness of night, their stories unfold.
A whisper of the heart, a fleeting flight,
Through the boundless canvas of the night,
In dreams, we glimpse a world so pure,
Where fantasies and reality blur.
With closed eyes, we wander far and wide,
Where destiny and imagination coincide,
As stars in the velvet sky above,
Our dreams are the constellations of love.
They're the lanterns in the darkest hours,
Guiding us through life's uncertain showers,
The echoes of our deepest longings,
In the silent symphony of dreamings.
But dreams, they're not mere illusions cast,
For they can, in time, become our past,
When fueled by passion, faith, and sweat,
Our dreams take form, there's no regret.
So cherish your dreams, for they're the key,
To unlock the doors of what could be,
In waking life, or in slumber's embrace,
The magic of dreams, a wondrous space.
About the Creator
Blue sky
Blue sky is an accomplished poet whose words weave emotion and imagery into captivating verses. Born on 5th may 1995 in Lagos, Nigeria. Blue sky discovered a passion for poetry at a young age, finding solace in the beauty of language.
Comments (1)
This was brimming with so much of positivity! Loved your poem!