In the quiet of the night, I seek solace deep, Where dreams become my refuge, my secret keep.
In realms of endless possibility,
I roam, Escaping the confines of reality's home.
But as the sun rises, and day breaks anew,
Reality beckons, with tasks to pursue.
Yet even in its embrace, a sanctuary I find,
A respite from dreams, a haven of the mind.
For in the hustle and bustle of the day,
I find a moment, a chance to sway,
To dance with the rhythm of life's sweet song,
And in its melody, I find I belong.
So intertwined, reality and dreams, Each offering solace in their streams.
For while dreams offer escape from the real,
Reality too, offers dreams to feel.In this delicate balance,
I find my peace,
A harmony between the dream and the cease.
For in the interplay of what is and what seems,
I find my sanctuary, my refuge, my dreams.
© Azz_lia