"DREAMER"
She lives in skies no feet have known,
In castles made of thoughts alone.
The world may call her far, untrue,
But stars have seen the things she drew.
While others chase the common way,
She dances where the comets play.
A whisperer of “what could be,”
She paints the air with fantasy.
They say her head’s too far above,
But she just dreams in louder love.
And though her path is soft and wide,
She holds a universe inside.
She’s not asleep—she’s just ahead,
Where dreams are born and fears are shed.
A dreamer, yes—but don’t you see?
She shapes tomorrow silently.
