Once upon a breeze, the flower talked to the bee. "You are small but brave," it said, dancing with the wind.
Once upon a breeze, the flower talked to the bee. "You are small but brave," it said, dancing with the wind.
The raindrop whispered gently to the turtle, "Do you hear the song of the puddles?" The turtle nodded, wise and quiet.
The moonbeams tickled the sleepy owl. "Your eyes glimmer like the starry sky," they chirped, echoing in the night air.