Once upon a digital night, Beneath the monitor's gentle glow, Little squares: dreams in bytes, Dance in pixel ink.
Explore the caverns or dive into gentle streams, Take a rest on the glimmering squares, And join the sprites in their quiet cheer.
Lullaby echoes, softy spoken, The realm of nibbles and gentle blinks, Threads of innocence unbroken, Weave a yarn of mellow quirks.
Enter the Dream Chest