Softly now, let your eyes start to close,

And feel your worries and fears decompose.

An ethereal realm in which you confide,

Amets makes dreams in which you can safely reside.

She weaves a tapestry of joy and delight,

A tranquil refuge, free from The Darkness' blight.

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Her gentle touch, a balm to your soul,

She weaves a dream, to make you feel whole.

Amets spins a web of dreams so bright,

That nightmares vanish in the warmest light.

A land of wonder, where serenity is sown,

And happiness, like wildflowers, can be grown

So close your eyes, and drift away,

Into realms of delight, where you can play.

Amets, will keep you safe and sound,

In her dreamland, only happiness abounds