In the calm of the evening, a world unfurls,
Where murmurs of plausibility flash stories untold.
Stars become guides, enlightening the way,
As hearts take off in the radiance of the Smooth Way.
Fantasies about taking off high, past the mists’ hug,
Every desire a string, woven in reality.
From the young lady who paints dreams with colors so brilliant,
To the person who thinks for even a moment to challenge the haziest evening.
They long for change, of voices that ascent,
Of ending the quiet, of arriving at the skies.
With boldness like fire, they walk on the ground,
In solidarity solid, their expectations will resonate.
Each mishap an example, every disappointment a flash,
Building an inheritance, lighting the dim.
In the embroidered artwork of life, their fantasies entwine,
A melody of prospects, a commitment divine.
So let us support these dreams we share,
For in each fantasy lies a power so uncommon.
Together we ascend, with our souls interweaved,
Outfitting the sorcery of dreams, unconfined.
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