In the garden of the mind, dreams bloom,
Petals unfurling, casting away gloom.
Each thought a seed, each hope a spark,
In the fertile soil, they leave their mark.
Through the darkness of night, they strive,
Emerging with the dawn, they thrive.
With each gentle breeze, they dance,
In the sunlight's warmth, they advance.
From the bud of imagination, they grow,
With determination, they continue to sow.
Like flowers reaching for the sky,
Blooming dreams never cease to try.
So let your dreams bloom, vibrant and bright,
Guiding you through the darkest night.
For in their beauty, you will find,
The power to transcend the confines of the mind.
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