༺∞ 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 ∞༻

In the midnight hour, When sleep eludes me, I often find myself Lost in entropic dreams.

These are dreams of wisdom, Where I can see the future, Or perhaps the past, In a way that is both clear and hazy.

I see the future in these dreams, But it is a future that is ever-changing, A future that is always in flux.

I see the past in these dreams, But it is a past that is long forgotten, A past that is hidden in the shadows.

In these dreams, I see both the light and the dark, The good and the bad, The beautiful and the ugly.

And in these dreams, I find myself both lost and found, both scared and excited, both happy and sad.

These are the dreams of wisdom, And in them, I find myself both searching and learning, both growing and evolving. ∞