Beneath the moon's soft, silver glow,The world in peaceful slumber lies low.
Stars twinkle in the midnight sky,
As night's gentle whispers pass by.
In dreams, we journey to distant lands,Where time and space, in our hands.
Imagination's canvas, a masterpiece we create,
As we explore the realms of our own fate.
With each dawn, a new day begins,A chance to break free from life's confines.
In the symphony of existence, we play our part,
Crafting the poetry of our very heart.
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Pathways of the heart: poems and you.
PoetryDiscovering one true self is considered as a great milestone. You're you, so be true.