About Dreaming In The Night
It was a dark night, It was a bright night, The sky was alive With a million stars’ light.
Patterns of stars, Patterns of lines, Whispered a tale Of a world divine.
Dream of roots intertwined with the legacy of our ancestors, a connection that deepens when we accept past stories and stand together, yet we continue our own paths. Our past, present, and future are woven into one, twisting and turning to form the intricate, beautiful pattern of our shared journey through life.





