Once upon a shadowed night, the stars hummed a tune. A melody that wrapped around the dreaming trees. Can you hear it? Listen closer.
A child whispered to the wind, her voice dancing with the fireflies. "Stay with me," she said, "until the sun's gentle brush wakes the dawn."
Echoes and murmurs, like soft waves upon the shore, caressed the silvery moon. Each note a secret, each pause a breath, all weaving a tale of the night's embrace.
Find the path where shadows play, follow their steps.
The trees listened, their leaves nodding in agreement, as the night sang its lullaby.
A distant owl hooted, a guardian of the twilight, its eyes reflecting the dreams of the lost.
Should you wander, remember the stars' song, and let the echoes guide you home.