Here comes the tide, caressing my toes with a lullaby
"Dance with me," it pleads, in bubbling giggles
I follow the trails of laughing crabs who draw stars in sand.
Up above, the twinkles blink, lost in their secret chats
Fairies with flaming trails dart through dusk's curtain
As happy planets roll like balloons against a cosmic breeze.
And now we wait for the nova, the end of one, the start of another
A painting brush dipped in universe, making new whispers to follow
As we step through the sandy midnight playground of tomorrow.