“Always laugh when you can, it is cheap medicine.”
– George Gordon Byron
“Dreams are not what you see in your sleep,
they are the things that don’t let you sleep.”
Cristiano Ronaldo
In slumber's embrace, I find my
dreams,
A world beyond this one, where I
gleam,
With visions of the night, so
serene,
A realm of wonder, unseen.
Their whispers echo in my mind,
A chorus of hope, so divine,
A promise of tomorrow's grace,
A future of endless space.
For dreams are not just fleeting
thoughts,
But seeds of passion, planted deep,
A wellspring of creativity,
That never lets my spirit sleep.
They fuel my soul, they light my
way,
Through darkness and through each
new day,
And though they may be but a dream,
Their power and beauty, I can't
deny.
So let me dream, let me soar,
In the realm of the subconscious, I
explore,
For there, in the depths of my mind,
I find the courage to leave behind.
AKSHR
“Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you.
Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.
” Rabindranath Tagore
In the depths of your soul, a star
resides,
A beacon of hope, a shining tide.
Reach high, for stars lie hidden in
you,
Dream deep, for every dream precedes
the goal.
The universe within, a canvas so
grand,
A masterpiece of dreams, so pure and
so bland.
The stars within, a reflection of
your grace,
A beacon of light, in every place.
In the darkest night, a spark of
hope,
A dream that burns, a heart that
glows.
Reach high, for stars lie hidden in
you,
Dream deep, for every dream precedes
the goal.
The stars are calling, a siren's
song,
A melody of dreams, so strong and so
long.
The universe is waiting, for you to
explore,
A journey of dreams, forever more.
AKSHR
“To define your life is to delight in your dreams.
” Lailah Gifty Akita
In life's tapestry, our dreams are
the hues,
We weave them with care, as our
hearts muse.
To define our lives, we must first
define,
Our aspirations, and let them shine.
With every stitch, our dreams take
form and might,
As we sew them into the fabric of
our sight.
We embroider our passions, with
every care,
And make them the canvas of our
prayer.
For life's a tapestry, woven with
love,
And our dreams are the threads, sent
from above.
So let us weave them with joy and
grace,
And define our lives, in the light
of our place.
AKSHR