In the realm where dreams are made, not found,
Imagination dances, unbound.
Through the depths of our hopeful minds,
Visions unfold, the rarest finds.

For dreams are crafted, shaped by will,
A tapestry woven, time cannot still.
With passion's fire and purpose profound,
Dreamers create the worlds renowned.

No waiting for fate to bestow,
Dreams are nurtured, they bloom and grow.
In our hearts, where possibilities abound,
We bring to life what was never around.

So dreamers, arise, seize the day,
For dreams are made, not found in the fray.
© lizzz