So Close

In a realm where dreams take flight, 

A journey unfolds in the softest light.

 Through windows of slumber, you must tread, 

To find the next clue where secrets are spread.

Beneath the stars that shimmer and gleam, 

Seek the next hint where you often dream. 

No need to roam far, no need to roam wide, 

For it's hidden close, where you confide.

As moonbeams dance upon your head,

 Follow the whispers where sleep is led. 

Look where pillows rest their weary heads, 

A box holds the secret, under a bed's threads.

May add more to this site in the future :)