In realms of twilight, where moonbeams gleam, Resides the Dreamer Queen, a radiant dream. Her presence, a tapestry of glorious light, Guiding wanderers through the mystic night.

With gentle touch, she weaves memories sweet, Mixing them with stardust, in dreams they meet. Each sight, each sound, a symphony divine, In her kingdom, where dreams intertwine.

Oh, Dreamer Queen, in your celestial domain, You make everything shine, without refrain. With grace and magic, you paint the night, Creating dreams that take flight.

So let us journey, in your realm so fair, Where dreams are born, beyond compare. For in your kingdom, we dare to believe, In the beauty of dreams, you kindly weave.

Hamideh 12/02/2024_ Tehran