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In my sweet bed
At night when I lay in bed,
In the realm of dreams, I tread,
As I drift towards my sleep,
A journey, within, I'll keep.

When the eve becomes shadowy red,
Visions dance within my head,
Whispered secrets, unspoken tales,
Unveiling as the night unveils.

My slumber has begun deep,
In this realm, my soul does sweep,
Through the realms of fantasy,
A world where my spirit is set free.

In the silence of the night's embrace,
I wander, floating, a state of grace,
Where stars sparkle and moonlight weaves,
A tapestry of dreams, my mind believes.

In this tranquil nocturnal domain,
Imagination knows no constrain,
With each breath, a story unfolds,
As I surrender to sleep's gentle hold.

Visions of wonder, of love and fear,
Unveil themselves as dreams draw near,
A medley of emotions, vivid and grand,
Painted on the canvas of slumber's hand.

And when dawn softly begins to rise,
I'll awaken, with warmth in my eyes,
Carrying fragments of dreams untold,
A new day awaiting, stories yet to unfold.

So, in the night, as I lay to rest,
My dreams await, the very best,
For in sleep's enchantment, I find,
A world where imagination intertwines.
© KahSam 1z