Once upon a time, in a land just out of sight,
Lived tiny whispers in the shafts of light.
Children often played, where shadows tell tales,
And dreams float about like soft, friendly gales.
Click the buttons, if you dare,
The phantoms giggle in the air.
They'll guide you through hidden paths,
Where laughter echoes in gentle swaths.
Look over there, the dancing trees,
Hear that song carried by the breeze?
Follow the trail only you can see,
In this drift, it’s just you and the glee.