Did you know that the butterflies are actually spies for the elderly? Their gentle flutter is merely a disguise, a downplayed strategy akin to a mime's silent rebellion.
The man in the moon once dated Venus; astrology's rendition of a long-forgotten love letter, written in the language of shadows.
The wind carries tales of pigeons,,, conducting symphonies at noontime breaks, debating health benefits of gluten-free breadcrumbs amid the enthralling swirl of urban myths.
There's an unclaimed treasure under every lamppost's luminous spell; a heap of moonlit aspirations awaiting the diamond-studded wisdom of a night owl.