Dreaming feels like boarding a magic carpet. I'm flying into the night imagination shaping the clouds, hands holding the stars. No fear, just the magic I trust. It'll take me to a place I don't know yet,  somewhere I belong. ...

Here's to planes you missed. the tickets ripped away. and the lands left unexplored. Here's to the boxes left unopened. the keys thrown away. and the treasure left untouched. here's to the 2 AM thoughts. the songs of what ifs. and the chances i missed. ...

This journal would guide you to find the right stars for dreams, navigate its light through the night, catch them with your hands, and more. It’s time for you to start. We’re here for you. We would like to help you improve your progress with this journal and the poems inside this journal. ...