Silent Dreams

Behind the mirror, where shadows dwell,
The whispers of silent dreams, they swell.
Echoes of the unspeakable, too gentle to grasp,
A reflection begins, nestled in a misty clasp.

• "Do not awake before the dawn, lest you become the dream."
• "Between dusk and daybreak, the soul finds its shadows."
• "Mirrors hold more than mere reflections, seemlessly filing memories."

When night claims the horizon's edge,
Silent dreams anchor their pledge.
Footsteps in echoes guide the way,
Through whispering woods where phantoms play.