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Dreams in the Starlight

Under a canvas of night, where dreams unfold,

The starlight whispers secrets, ancient and old.

Softly they drift, like waves on a silent sea,

Guiding the heart to where it longs to be.

Each star a beacon, a shimmering, hopeful guide,

Amid the vastness, where fantasies reside.

From the depths of night, visions pure and wild,

Like the call of the ocean, tender and mild.

In starlit whispers, the soul finds its flight,

Dancing with shadows, embracing the light.

In the embrace of night, dreams come alive,

Nurtured by starlight, they flourish and thrive.