The little rabbit hops
through the green blanket.
Leaves whisper secrets
to the wandering wind.
In the distance, a song
from the rustling trees.
Notebooks with pages of
clouds and dreams.
"Why does the sky wear
a blue hat?" asked the
curious squirrel,
bathed in sunlight.
"Because it likes to play
dress-up," said the
echoes of the forest,
giggling softly.