Whispers of a Dream

Whispers of a Dream

Underneath the quiet moon,
A melody begins to bloom.
Through the stars and silver streams,
I drift into the arms of dreams.

No more worry, no more sound,
Only skies that know no ground.

Whispers of a dream call me home,
To a place where thoughts can roam.
Where time stands still and hearts can heal,
And every hope becomes so real.
I close my eyes, I feel the gleam—
Carried by the whispers of a dream.

Floating past forgotten fears,
Where laughter hides in crystal tears.
Every color softly sings,
In this world of wondrous things.

Every step is made of light,
Every breath, a star in flight.

Whispers of a dream call me home,
To a place where thoughts can roam.
Where time stands still and hearts can heal,
And every hope becomes so real.
I close my eyes, I feel the gleam—
Carried by the whispers of a dream.

If I wake before the end,
I'll hold the stars like old friends.
And carry all the calm I've seen,
Back from the whispers of a dream.

Whispers of a dream, soft and wide,
Wrap me in the world inside.
No need to run, no need to scream—
I'm safe within the sweetest dream.
So close your eyes, let go, redeem—
And listen for the whispers of a dream. 🌙✨