Midnight Dream Symphony

 Originally Written By: Emmanuel J. Boncales 

In the depths of slumber's embrace,

Where darkness weaves its gentle lace,

A symphony of dreams takes flight,

As midnight's curtain veils the night.

From shadows cast by moon's soft glow,

Whispers of fantasies begin to flow,

Instruments of sleep awaken, it seems,

To play the melodies of midnight dreams.

The violins weep with tender sighs,

Their strings caressed, in starlit skies,

Harmonies dance with ethereal grace,

Guiding souls to a far-off place.

The piano keys, like twinkling stars,

Paint nocturnal landscapes afar,

Each note a brushstroke on a canvas grand,

Creating worlds only dreams understand.

Drums beat like heartbeats, strong and bold,

A rhythm that transcends the stories told,

They march through realms both wild and vast,

Unleashing passions that longed to amass.

The flutes and clarinets softly sigh,

Whispering secrets as they fly,

Their melodies, a gentle breeze,

Carrying wishes upon the midnight seas.

And in the center of this symphonic trance,

A conductor of dreams takes his stance,

With baton in hand, he guides the flow,

Breathing life into visions that glow.

Midnight's dream symphony, a sight to behold,

Where realities and fantasies gently unfold,

Whispering secrets, painting dreams on our minds,

As we journey through the night, where wonder binds.

So close your eyes, let your spirit sway,

As the midnight dream symphony begins to play,

Embrace the magic, let your heart roam free,

In this celestial orchestra, where dreams decree.