" Where Quiet Dreams Begin"
In the hush between two heartbeats,
where the day loosens its golden thread,
a small dream wakes softly
inside the corners of your head. ✨
It walks through fields of maybe,
past rivers of what could be,
collecting drops of courage
from the deep and restless sea. 🌊
The stars lean down to listen
as hope begins to sing,
a fragile little melody
with bright, invisible wings. ⭐
And though the night is heavy
and the road is hard to see,
every step you dare to take
rewrites your destiny.
So guard your quiet dreaming,
let no doubt pull it apart—
for the bravest kind of magic
is a believing heart. 💫
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