Lucid dreaming, a magical trance,
Where fantasies dance, spirits enhance,
With open eyes, I behold my realm,
Where imagination takes the helm.
The stars above, they twinkle bright,
Guiding me through the velvety night,
I shape the world with a simple thought,
Creating wonders, as dreams are sought.
Unfettered by earthly chains that bind,
In this ethereal world, my spirit finds,
Boundless horizons, endless space,
Where limits vanish, without a trace.
I soar on wings of vibrant hues,
Through clouds of dreams, I freely cruise,
I taste the essence of fleeting desires,
As reality bends to my heart's fires.
In lucid dreams, I hold the key,
To unlock realms of possibility,
Where impossibilities cease to exist,
And the surreal becomes my bliss.
But as the dawn begins to rise,
I bid farewell to the dream-filled skies,
With a wistful smile upon my face,
I'll cherish the memories, dreams embrace.
For in those moments, magic unfurled,
I glimpsed the power within my world,
Lucid dreaming, a gift so divine,
Where fantasies merge with the realms of mine.
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