The Adventure of a Dreamcatcher
In the hush of the night, when the world drifts away,
A dreamcatcher stirs, ready to play,
With threads woven tight and a heart full of light,
It embarks on a journey through the realms of the night.
Through the veil of the slumber, where shadows take flight,
It dances on whispers, in the soft silver light,
Collecting the dreams that flutter and sway,
Both sweet as the dawn and dark as the fray.
In the corners of slumber, where nightmares reside,
The dreamcatcher glides, with courage as its guide,
It weaves through the terrors, the fears that confound,
With each gentle touch, it turns them around.
A child’s trembling heart, caught in a fright,
A monster lurking just out of sight,
But the dreamcatcher whispers, “You’re safe here with me,
Let go of your worries, let your spirit be free.”
It gathers the nightmares, those shadows of dread,
Transforming their essence, where hope can be fed,
For every dark vision, a lesson to learn,
In the heart of the struggle, the light starts to burn.
Then onward it travels, to realms filled with grace,
Where laughter and joy paint a bright, vibrant space,
It captures the sweetness of dreams yet to bloom,
The warmth of a hug, the light in a room.
A field of wildflowers, a sky painted gold,
The dreams of the brave, the stories retold,
With each precious moment, it spins in delight,
Collecting the wonders that dance in the night.
Yet the journey is not just of joy and of cheer,
For the dreamcatcher knows that both hope and fear
Are threads in the fabric of what makes us whole,
In the tapestry woven, they nourish the soul.
As dawn starts to break, and the night bids goodbye,
The dreamcatcher rests, with a soft, gentle sigh,
For it knows that each dream, both bitter and sweet,
Is a part of the journey, a rhythm, a beat.
So when you lay down, let your worries take flight,
Trust in the dreamcatcher to guard you tonight,
For in the realm of dreams, where shadows may creep,
It gathers your visions, and cradles your sleep.
In the dance of the dreams, both the dark and the bright,
The dreamcatcher whispers, “You’ll be alright,”
For in every adventure, through fear and through grace,
Lies the promise of peace, in this sacred space.
A dreamcatcher stirs, ready to play,
With threads woven tight and a heart full of light,
It embarks on a journey through the realms of the night.
Through the veil of the slumber, where shadows take flight,
It dances on whispers, in the soft silver light,
Collecting the dreams that flutter and sway,
Both sweet as the dawn and dark as the fray.
In the corners of slumber, where nightmares reside,
The dreamcatcher glides, with courage as its guide,
It weaves through the terrors, the fears that confound,
With each gentle touch, it turns them around.
A child’s trembling heart, caught in a fright,
A monster lurking just out of sight,
But the dreamcatcher whispers, “You’re safe here with me,
Let go of your worries, let your spirit be free.”
It gathers the nightmares, those shadows of dread,
Transforming their essence, where hope can be fed,
For every dark vision, a lesson to learn,
In the heart of the struggle, the light starts to burn.
Then onward it travels, to realms filled with grace,
Where laughter and joy paint a bright, vibrant space,
It captures the sweetness of dreams yet to bloom,
The warmth of a hug, the light in a room.
A field of wildflowers, a sky painted gold,
The dreams of the brave, the stories retold,
With each precious moment, it spins in delight,
Collecting the wonders that dance in the night.
Yet the journey is not just of joy and of cheer,
For the dreamcatcher knows that both hope and fear
Are threads in the fabric of what makes us whole,
In the tapestry woven, they nourish the soul.
As dawn starts to break, and the night bids goodbye,
The dreamcatcher rests, with a soft, gentle sigh,
For it knows that each dream, both bitter and sweet,
Is a part of the journey, a rhythm, a beat.
So when you lay down, let your worries take flight,
Trust in the dreamcatcher to guard you tonight,
For in the realm of dreams, where shadows may creep,
It gathers your visions, and cradles your sleep.
In the dance of the dreams, both the dark and the bright,
The dreamcatcher whispers, “You’ll be alright,”
For in every adventure, through fear and through grace,
Lies the promise of peace, in this sacred space.
- Khushi Kaul
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