Closing eyes, a silent retreat,
Shutting out the world, finding solace sweet.
In the darkness behind closed lids,
Dreams unfold like delicate bids.
A canvas painted with memories past,
A journey through time, fleeting and vast.
Closing eyes, the mind takes flight,
Exploring realms in the soft hush of night.
In the quiet, a sanctuary found,
Where thoughts and fantasies dance around.
Closing eyes, a tranquil surrender,
To the lullabies that dreams tender.