Once upon a dream, there were tiny footprints, ☀️ leading to nowhere.
In the land of half-remembered giggles, where shadows play hide and seek,
there is a forgotten path lined with flowers that whisper secrets.
Do you remember the stories told by the wind? Of dragons that dance in the clouds,
and the hills that roll like waves of the sea?
Once, I found a door that was painted with the colors of a sunset,
but it only opened when the stars sang.
Follow the path to other worlds: