⁣Last night I floated through a painted sky,
Colors bleeding, stars colliding, I could fly.
The ground was gold, and the air was sweet,
Every whisper there had a rhythm, a beat.

And I swore I'd never let it go,
That fleeting place where the wild things grow.

But now I’m waking, the light burns bright,
The dream dissolves into the morning light.
Euphoria fading, but the echoes stay,
A melody calling me to another day.

I danced with shadows on a crystal shore,
A thousand voices sang, "There’s always more."
The moon was close enough to touch,
I could taste the stars, I felt too much.

But now the silence fills the air,
Reality pulling me back, I swear.

But now I’m waking, the light burns bright,
The dream dissolves into the morning light.
Euphoria fading, but the echoes stay,
A melody calling me to another day.

I’ll hold the feeling deep inside,
A secret spark where dreams reside.
Though time will try to take it all,
I’ll keep the rhythm, I’ll hear the call.

Now I’m waking, the light feels new,
The dream may fade, but the heart stays true.
Euphoria gone, but the echoes play,
A song to carry me through the day.

Oh, those dream echoes, they linger on,
A fleeting moment, now it’s gone.
But somewhere inside, they softly hum,
A piece of magic for the days to come.