Secret whispers dance like shadows on walls.
The ghosts of thoughts trapped behind gentle fabric.
A shoelace named Victor waited for a friend.
Rain fell like a mother's lullaby.
Do turtles wear hats? The question lived in the sea.
Clouds whispered promises to the trees.
Carefully, carefully.
Rusty old clocks forgot how to tick.
Yet, their whispers tell time to those who listen.
Once, a pebble wished to be round like the moon.
Grass sings nursery rhymes to wandering ants.
Marionette dream of being real, or maybe just free.
A cat's purr is a secret song of the night.
Whisper softly to hear the echo of yesterday.
Behind curtains, the world sulks in silent reveries.
But it is here that whispers grow loudest, unseen.