Moonlight paints my dreams,
Mountains high and rivers wide,
Adventure calls me.
In sleep, I traverse the world,
Awake with stars in my eyes.


Moonlight paints my dreams,
Mountains high and rivers wide,
Adventure calls me.
In sleep, I traverse the world,
Awake with stars in my eyes.
Reflections on Life
Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be”
“Childhood is where chalk dust becomes stardust, and every small step carries the wonder of a world waiting to be discovered.”
“And when night falls, the dreams we built in play remain glowing softly within us, reminding the heart it was once held without fear.”
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
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