Footsteps dance, secret songs,
In halls where no one's been for long.
Shoes too big, but laughter's clear,
Winding stairways lead to here.
Windows wide open, whispers peek,
Shadows chase, hide and seek.
A chair rocks, creaks in tune,
Light spills stories from the moon.
Balloons rise when everyone sleeps,
Tethered dreams, brightly heap.
Quantum quatrains, soft they hum,
Listen close, they come undone.