#wingsofimagination

In the canvas of midnight, dreams take flight, Silent whispers soaring on wings of night. Through the tapestry of a starlit sky, They dance and flutter, oh so high.

Moonbeams weave tales in a cosmic ballet, As wishes alight in the Milky Way. Each twinkling star, a promise untold, In the vastness of space, dreams unfold.

Feathers of hope painted on the sky's expanse, In the realm of dreams, there's a boundless dance. They flutter like butterflies, vibrant and free, In the kaleidoscope of possibility.

Mountains bow down, letting dreams pass, Valleys echo with whispers, like soft blades of grass. Clouds gather 'round, weaving a celestial song, As dreams serenade the night, all along.

Oh, dreams can fly on the zephyr's gentle breath, Through the corridors of time, defying death. They pirouette with stardust, a cosmic ballet, In the vast tapestry where fantasies play.