Once, in the land of gentle waves, we dreamed of skies made of candy.
Did the stars sing last night? Only the moon remembered. Hear it here.
Beware the tickling breeze! It tells tales of giggles lost in time. Find the tale.
In this garden of thoughts, flowers wear hats and trees tell secrets.
The clouds dance, endless and free. Join the dance.
Can you see the invisible fish swimming past? Oh, look! There they go again...
And remember, every whisper is a hug from yesterday, gently pressing on today.