Once upon a star, far away, where the twinkle is shy and the whispers are soft.
The little star dreams in colors, like crayons on a paper sky.
Sometimes, it sings, ★ "Hello, tiny earthlings, can you hear me?" ★
The messages are like bubbles, floating gently up to you. Pop them, if you dare!
When the night is quiet, the stars tell stories.
About a brave little comet who forgot its way home.
And a girl with a dream of touching the moon's tummy.
Feel the breeze, hear their echo.
"I wish you candy clouds," said the shy star.
"One day, I'll be your nightlight," it promised.
"Do you see me dance?" twinkled the star, spinning.
Dare to listen to their lullaby, a gentle hum of cosmic dreams. The night is ours.