The Whispering Bubbles

Once upon a bubble popped, a tick-tock skipped a flippity flip. When do the shadows play?
Sometimes, the sun giggles. Sometimes, it does not.

Hello from the echoes in the corner of the rhombus where stars are painted in kindergarten sighs.
A pink elephant remembers. A golden shadow forgets.
Every bubble counts from one to ten and back again. Splish-splash before the crash!

Find the sparkle dust Open hidden doors