The endless

In the night where dreams are made
I tread softly on
Tread gently on
Blow sand for the restless
Caress the sleepy to dream
Cover the night with twinkles and dazzle

In the night where magic is made
I weave between each thought
Music not yet made
Art for the soul
Breathe to life when I come along

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