Little Paths
In the land of giggles and sunshine, little paths wind and twist.
Some lead to nowhere, while others whisper soft secrets.
Follow the path, dear friend, if you dare.
It loops, it twirls, it dances around.

"Are we there yet?" a voice echoes.
But there is no 'there' in this maze, only here and now.
Find way under the moonlight A surprise behind every bush Whispering willows sing