Little boy finds a treasure map. Excitement fills the air!
The map leads to secret hidden places.
He digs and digs, what does he find? Silence holds the answer.
Dim treasures, leaves laughing, sun hiding.
Seek more wondersClockwise spinning gears, a lonely whirr.
The machine tries to make gold from rust.
Jumbled circuits speak a language called wish.
They envelop the boy in a warm electric story.
Glance another taleStars whisper tales of children lost.
The wind carries echoes of laughter untold.
The boy learns silent movies blink their last.
All empires fade, even the made of dreams.
Journey forward