Dancing in the Dream

Once upon a hush, where stars whispered tales,
the sky giggled softly, spreading its starry veil.

The Moon, a shy lantern, blinked fast… then slow.
It painted the dreamscape with a silvery glow.

Stars spoke in colors that we can't name,
their voices like echoes of a sweet, missing game.

Rockets made of candy floated by,
inviting sleepy souls to wish and sigh.

Somewhere in this dream, the wind sang,
whispering secrets only silence could hang.