In every silent corner of the night, I see your face,
Like moonlight resting softly in a sacred hidden place.
Your laughter drifts through dreamlands, like a sweet enchanted tune,
And stars begin to shimmer brighter underneath the moon.
I walk through fields of silver mist where your footsteps gently glow,
Following the whispered paths only sleeping hearts can know.
Your eyes are calm horizons where my restless soul can stay,
Turning every shade of darkness slowly into day.
Sometimes you stand beside the sea with wind within your hair,
And every wave that touches shore repeats that you are there.
Sometimes you dance through falling rain in gardens washed with blue,
And every flower lifts its head just to awaken you.
The night becomes a painting when your shadow wanders near,
Soft as ancient melodies only dreaming hearts can hear.
I reach to hold your delicate hand before the dawn arrives,
But morning steals you gently while the waking world survives.
Yet every dusk I close my eyes with hope I cannot hide,
Knowing somewhere in my dreams you still walk by my side.
For sleep has built a secret world no daylight can destroy,
Where visions born from thoughts of you still fill my heart with joy.
So if the stars could speak for me across the skies above,
They’d tell you every dream I dream is quietly shaped by love.
And till the night forgets the moon or oceans lose the blue,
I’ll keep on finding paradise in dreams that lead to you.
