Once upon a time, when the sky was full of pink cotton candy clouds, we found a door. A door that whispered secrets of floating cities and tickled our ears with tales of rainbow rivers. Ah, the magic was soft like marshmallows in our dreams!
Inside, treasures made of stardust winked at us from beyond glass. A bicycle that flew, a clock that giggled when the hands struck two, and tiny singing seashells that laughed when the wind blew! We danced with them in our hearts.
We heard stories of wandering stars, tales of moon secrets, nestled safely behind sleepy eyelids. And with every step, we left footprints made of gumdrops on a trail of sugar dreams.
When it was time to go, we found a map made of silk that showed us paths to forever lands and golden hours. The past was just a place where we kept our dreams safe.