Pages of the Hidden Book

Once upon a sunny thought,
a paper boat floated in a puddle.
It whispered secrets of the sky,
and the fish giggled back.

Scribbled stars twinkled
on the ceiling of a dream,
drawing mazes for sleepy eyes.

Do you believe in tree swings
made of wishes and crayons?

Yes, they dance in the breeze,
laughing like the tickling moon!