Whispers of Childhood Dreams

Once, there were tiny sparkles in the sky, like stars that forgot their home. They danced softly, humming lullabies.

Do you remember the flowers that sang when the breeze kissed their petals? They told stories of far-off lands.

Sometimes, there's a ripple in the moonlight, like a giggle from the night. It leaves a trace of stardust everywhere.

Have you seen the clouds play tag? They chase each other, laughing, hiding behind the sun's warm embrace.

And the raindrops? Each one carries a wish, waiting for someone to listen and imagine a world of wonder.

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