Once, I found a tiny door
There were ghosts of wind, I think
Did they talk? Or just sigh away?
Maybe they want to play with me
If you dare, peek into Silent Whisper
or unravel tales in Hidden Jigsaw.
Sometimes the grass talks
Not with words, more like giggles
Eyes peek from leaves, curious
Did you hear? A wish was made
I think I met a bunny
He wore glasses, really smart
We talked about daisies and dreams
What color is the sky upside down?