In realms beyond our grasp, dreams take flight,
Where wishes bloom in the depths of night.
Imagination, the canvas where we roam,
To claim the treasures, we can only own.
Reality, a distant shore, we cherish from afar,
Bound by limits, where feelings scar.
Expression stifled, desires veiled in shade,
In dreams, our truest selves portrayed.
Silent hearts speak volumes in this clandestine land,
Where emotions dance, hand in hand.
In the realm of dreams, we find our muse,
A sanctuary where passion infuse.
So let us drift, in reverie's embrace,
Where love and longing find their space.
For in the world of dreams, we are free,
To love, to live, to simply be.
