In a land of whispers, where the stars hum songs, small dreams float like bubbles.
Once, a curious twinkle asked the moon, "Why do you shine so brightly?"
The moon smiled gently and replied, "I shine to light your pathways, dear twinkle. Follow me, and I shall show you secrets."
Beyond the hill, past the sleepy trees, lies a meadow where wishes dance and shadows play.
A hidden glade awaits...