Once upon a time in the singing sky, stars wore pajamas of pink and sighs of sapphire. They danced on purple moons and tickled comets with their golden beams.
Little Tilly asked, "Do stars hum songs, Grandma?" Grandma replied, "Yes, dear. They croon in a language of stardust and silly wishes."
Why does the cosmos yawn so bright? It collects sleepy dreams in its blanket of night. Each planet wears its dream snugly, ticking with the old, wise sun.
Clouds are whispers, floating secrets of the wind. They carry tales of five-legged aliens and their bubblegum trees.
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Tilly's favorite game was catching moonbeams. She believed every beam held a star's lullaby, waiting to be heard. Sometimes, they winked just for her.
Join in our celestial serenade:
Dance with the Nebulas
Hug a Comet
Whisper to a Star