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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In an endless night, under the velvet sky, I lose myself in reverie— A map spread out before my eyes, white as an untouched manuscript, For those without imagination, an empty place, a desert of meaning, But for me, an ocean of possibilities, a priceless treasure. I gaze at that white spot, that infinite space, and feel my heart beat Like a bird caught between two worlds, between the realm of reality and that of dreams, Where every hidden corner, every imaginary line, tells secret stories, Stories born from nothingness, like crystal flowers in the garden of time. I lose myself in the flow of thoughts, in a whirlwind of feelings and hopes, And I see enchanted forests, where trees whisper forgotten legends, Silver rivers flowing through emerald valleys, their song an eternal echo, Citadels of light, where shadows dance to the rhythm of the stars. For others, a barren place, a meaningless point on the world map, But for me, an open gate to infinity, to parallel universes, Where every step I take, every thought that crosses my mind, Becomes a golden thread in the fabric of destiny, a dream turned reality. And I wonder, in this endless night, under the velvet sky, What is more precious, a place full of certainties or an empty place, full of dreams? For those without imagination, a white spot on the map is just a void, But for me, it's the most valuable place, a sacred space where my soul can lose and find itself. I return to reality, but my heart remains in that magical place, A place where infinity meets my deepest desires, A place where every sunrise is a promise, And every sunset, a melancholic memory of what could be. So, in this endless night, under the velvet sky, I look again at that map, that white space, and smile, Because I know that, no matter what the world says, In that empty spot, I found the most precious treasure: the power to dream.
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