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In the stillness of the night,
Beneath the moon's soft gentle light,
A dreamer sits in quiet contemplation,
Lost in thoughts, a world of imagination.
Reflecting on the dreams once dreamed,
Of adventures wild and fantasies deemed,
A lifetime of hopes, desires, and schemes,
All woven together in dazzling themes.
A dreamer's heart beats with passion's fire,
A soul that yearns to reach higher,
To chase the stars and touch the sky,
To paint the world with dreams so spry.
In the depths of the dreamer's mind,
A treasure trove of visions find,
Of far-off lands and wondrous sights,
Of soaring heights and dazzling lights.
Yet, dreams can be elusive, fleeting,
Like wisps of mist, ever-changing, repeating,
Sometimes just a glimpse of what could be,
A fleeting moment of pure reverie.
But the dreamer's spirit remains undeterred,
For a dreamer's heart cannot be curbed,
They chase their dreams with unwavering might,
Guided by their inner light.
Reflections of a dreamer's past,
A tapestry of memories amassed,
Of victories won and failures faced,
Of dreams realized and dreams embraced.
Though dreams may change along the way,
As life unfolds, day by day,
The dreamer's spirit stays aflame,
Their dreams still flicker with the same aim.
For dreams are the fuel that keep us alive,
They give us hope and help us thrive,
They paint our world with colors bright,
Filling our hearts with pure delight.
So let the dreamer dream on,
With reflections of a journey gone,
For dreams are the stars that light our way,
Guiding us towards a brighter day.