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The Dreamer's Tapestry - Weaving Fantasies and Realities, in the Loom of the Sleeping Mind - Poem Lyrics in English
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where visions are spun,
The dreamer's tapestry, where fantasies are begun.
Threads of reality and dreams intertwine,
Weaving a tapestry in the realm of the divine.
The shuttle glides through the fabric of night,
In the dreamer's tapestry, where imagination takes flight.
Stars stitch patterns in the midnight sky,
Crafting a dreamscape where the mind can fly.
Moonbeams dance on the threads so fine,
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where dreams align.
Fantasies and realities, a delicate blend,
In the dreamer's tapestry, where tales transcend.
Each dream a color, vibrant and bold,
Woven together, a story to be told.
Threads of passion, threads of grace,
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where dreams embrace.
Whispers of the night wind through the weaving,
In the dreamer's tapestry, where stories are conceiving.
The fabric of dreams, a masterpiece divine,
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where worlds entwine.
So, let the dreamer's tapestry unfurl,
In the realm of dreams, where realities swirl.
A canvas of sleep, a creation so kind,
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where dreams are designed.
In the realm of slumber, where visions softly gleam,
The dreamer's tapestry unfolds, a nocturnal theme.
Weaving fantasies and realities, in the loom of the sleeping mind,
A symphony of dreams, where the surreal is enshrined.
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| The Dreamer's Tapestry - Weaving Fantasies and Realities, in the Loom of the Sleeping Mind - Poem Lyrics in English |
Oh, the dreamer's tapestry, a cosmic display,
Where moonbeams and starlight gently sway.
Threads of imagination dance in the night,
In the loom of the dreamer's tranquil flight.
Beneath the silken canopy where dreams are spun,
The tapestry evolves with the setting sun.
Fantasies and realities entwine and twine,
In the sleeping mind's loom, a creation divine.
Through the corridors of dreams, where mysteries flow,
The dreamer's tapestry captures each vibrant glow.
In the silent theater of the mind's grand stage,
Realities and fantasies waltz, in an endless page.
In the quiet corners where dreams repose,
The tapestry of the dreamer gracefully grows.
Threads of wishes and echoes of the day,
In the loom of slumber, where dreams hold sway.
So let the dreamer's tapestry be your guide,
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where fantasies abide.
In the tapestry of dreams, where realities intertwine,
The dreamer's tapestry, in the night's design.
In the loom of the sleeping mind where visions are spun,
The dreamer's tapestry, fantasies begun.
Weaving threads of realities and dreams so grand,
In the nocturnal realm, where imaginations expand.
Oh, the dreamer's tapestry, a canvas of night,
In the loom of dreams, where fantasies take flight.
Threads of reality, threads of the surreal,
In the tapestry of dreams, where wonders unveil.
Through the silent corridors where slumber persists,
The dreamer's tapestry, where realities twist.
In the loom of the sleeping mind, where echoes play,
Weaving dreams into the fabric of night and day.
Beneath the starlit sky where moonbeams gleam,
The dreamer's tapestry, a nocturnal dream.
Threads of hope, threads of desire,
In the loom of dreams, where emotions conspire.
In the quiet moments where the night winds sigh,
The dreamer's tapestry, where dreams amplify.
Weaving stories in the stillness of the night,
In the loom of dreams, where fantasies ignite.
Through the ethereal landscapes where illusions blend,
The dreamer's tapestry, where realities bend.
Threads of wonder, threads of delight,
In the tapestry of dreams, where the mind takes flight.
Oh, the dreamer's tapestry, an intricate design,
In the loom of dreams, where thoughts entwine.
Weaving the fabric of the sleeping mind's art,
In the tapestry of dreams, where worlds depart.
Through the labyrinth of thoughts where visions weave,
The dreamer's tapestry, where memories grieve.
Threads of the past, threads of the kind,
In the loom of dreams, where realities bind.
In the hushed chamber where silence reigns,
The dreamer's tapestry, where dreams sustain.
Weaving the tales of the night and day,
In the loom of dreams, where the dreamer's fantasies sway.
