Once upon a twinkly night, shadows began to drip.
They fell softly over sleeping mountains and sleepy trees.
Each drop whispered secrets to the stars, who listened with open hearts.
The moon giggled and tickled the clouds.
"Come play with the shadows!" she sang.
And the stars twinkled their dance of yes.
Hands of light reached down, touching the melting shadows,
painting the world in colors unseen,
where words floated like cosmic dust settling on gentle whispers.