In the quiet glow of midnight’s hue,
Dreams take flight, soft and true.
Stars whisper secrets, the moon hums a tune,
Guiding my heart past the silver dune.

I paint my hopes in shades of gold,
Stories untold, yet brave and bold.
With words like petals, soft and bright,
I weave my dreams in morning light.

Through books I wander, through poems I soar,
Through pictures I find a world to adore.
And in the warmth of a kitchen’s embrace,
Love is stirred in every taste.

So let me dream, let me write,
Let me shine in my own light.
For in my heart, both wild and free,
Lives a soul of poetry. 💕✨