The stars whispered softly, like giggles in a silk tent. In the spaces between, stories grew, like tiny seeds of light.
Did you know? The Moon sometimes loses its way, chasing clouds like children chasing butterflies.
And the Sun? Oh, the Sun sings cheerful songs, waking sleepy stars with tickles of warm laughter.
Cuddle with the constellations or perhaps dance a lullaby under their embrace.
Once, a little comet wanted to play hide and seek. It hid behind the Earth’s shadow, giggling as the Earth wrote silly poems with its orbit.
Stars don’t just twinkle. They wink secrets and giggle riddles, like old friends sharing stories in a language only dreamers understand.