The rainbow wanders. Noodles in its night. Stars whisper secrets.
Echoes of laughter bounce here and there.
Solitary tree, lonely face in the mirr☽r.
Turtles dance, shadows chase. Books read themselves.
Inside, the wind tells tales of forgotten dreams.
Giggle echoes from the cav♫, silence sleeps.
The ground is a canvas. Mud paints stories, footprints speak tales.