The Smile Among the Folds of the Dream

In the gentle crossing between dream and reality,
a subtle smile is hidden,
like an echo of forgotten stars,
which the dawn mixes through the fingers.
Every fold of the dispersed dream,
carries traces of forgotten essences,
a whisper that dances between shadows and lights,
changing into a smile unseen.
And when the day unfolds itself,
its mystery dissolves like mist,
but remains in memory,
the smile hidden among the folds of dawn.