In the land where dreams fly,
Stars play hide and seek in the sky.
Weaving tales of sweet delight,
Clouds turn whispers into light.
Come, little stars, join the dance,
Moonbeams weave the night's romance.
The wind hums a lullaby low,
Holding secrets we wish to know.
Imagine if we could climb,
To the edge of dreams and time.
Touch the stars, one by one,
Count them 'til the night is done.