"Do you think the trees get bored of standing still?"
"I once saw a snail traveling faster than this."
"Right, but the clocks don’t tell time here."
"What flavor is a sunset, if you really think about it?"
"The fish spoke Italian. It was quite the conversation."
Unraveled whispers in corridors of cotton candy clouds...
"And who decided on the amount of stars in the sky anyway?"
A faint echo of laughter sweeps across the horizon.
"You can always tell when a dream is almost over."
The sound of footsteps on a path less traveled... perhaps it was your own?