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Dreams in Bloom

In the quiet hush of twilight’s grace,

Where dreams in bloom find their holy place,

A garden of thoughts in silent rows,

Whispering secrets that night only knows.

Petals of hopes unfurl with the night,

In the moon’s soft glow, they show their light,

From seeds of wishes, risen high,

Painting the canvas of the starlit sky.

Beneath the boughs of the ancient trees,

Dreams breathe life in the summer breeze,

With every rustle, a heart’s desire,

Igniting the night with celestial fire.

Here, in the vale between dusk and dawn,

Where shadows dance upon the lawn,

Life’s quiet moments softly weave,

A tapestry of what we believe.

So let your dreams like flowers unfold,

In gardens both wild and untold,

For within their bloom, the heart can see,

The boundless gifts of possibility.