Once, upon a whispering wind,
the clocks began to sing,
their tick-tock songs made of starlight,
oh, what magical chaos they bring.
The bunny moon bounced across
fluffy clouds like marshmallow joys,
and the stars wore glittery hats
while laughing in cosmic poise.
Follow the path of rainbow dreams,
where teddy bears guide the way,
holding lanterns made of sunset beams,
lighting echoes of another day.
Wander, wander, little dreamer,
through time's jeweled night,
there's magic hidden in every glimmer,
a universe of beams and delight.
If you seek to find them,
echo through the gleaming chime,
or dance upon a shooting star's tail,
until you hear the rhyme.