✨ In the night, the flowers sing backwards,
Where dreams sew their dances🌙
Candies made of moonlight,
Tickling whispers of forgotten giggles.
Swing low, beneath the starlit chaos!
Playful thoughts drown
In puddles of midnight marshmallow skies.
Or is it sleepy gumdrops?
Hush now! Flutter past the clock—
The odds don’t always match.
Up, down, iy ni o tayho!