The wind whispers tunes, unseen by busy ears,
Stars hum, but only to the sky's friends.
Invisible songs dance beneath the bed,
Clouds giggle softly, tapping their misty toes.
Listen closely, little dreamer,
where the shadows fetch night light, there's a song.
The moon may sing you secrets, if you're patient.
More magic awaits:
Endless Paths
Flutter Byes