a vision waiting to become true, A dream that dances on the edge of reality, shimmering in hues of hope and possibility. It whispers to me in quiet moments, painting scenes of what could be, A world where my heart’s deepest desires are no longer mere fantasies.
I hold an image in my head
I hold an image in my head
I hold an image in my head
a vision waiting to become true, A dream that dances on the edge of reality, shimmering in hues of hope and possibility. It whispers to me in quiet moments, painting scenes of what could be, A world where my heart’s deepest desires are no longer mere fantasies.