In a shimmering land of moonbeams,
where ticklish twinkles tick talk softly,
the sky wears stars like diamonds.
Here, dreams have voices, singing in hues of dawn's sweet embrace.
The clouds giggle, dancing in cotton candy puffs,
while the sun slowly stretches its sleepy warm glow.
Listen close, for you might hear,
the whispers of wishes wrapping around your heart.