The sun smiled, the breeze played.
We flew on paper birds above the sea of glass.
Do you remember the songs etched in the grain of forgotten sands?
Little feet danced, shadows whispered secrets.
Listen closely, there's a lullaby hidden in the echoes.
Steps in invisible sand, tales in the sky.
Beneath the silver trees lies a box of forgotten wishes.
Whispers trace circles in the air, letters from another time.
Do you feel the breath of those unsaid things?
Perhaps a shadow remembers more than we do.
Follow the echo
Lost words hidden beneath dreams: