Do you hear the whispers?
The stars are singing love songs for the moon.
You find them in the garden, stuck on constellations of daisies.
They say, "Dear Sunflower, your smile lights my sleepy heart."
Balloons tied with wishes float by your window.
Inside, dreams scribbled in crayon await your curious fingers.
"If you find it, bounce me to the rainbow," they giggle and peek.
The wind carries echoes of forgotten tickles,
secrets from cosmic kittens playing hide and seek.
One whispers, "Your laughter is my favorite melody."
A mirror laughs back at your reflection;
you are a bubble, a wish, a spark of candy light.
Wrap yourself in stardust and float,
follow these links to more scribbled skies:
Sailor's Murmur |
Echoes in the Wind |
Fairy Dust Letters