The Singing Forest

Once upon a time, in a land where the sky tickled the trees, there lived a little spirit named Breezy-Wind. Breezy-Wind loved to dance with the trees. Dance made the trees giggle, and their laughter sounded like leaves tickling each other's secrets.

Every day, Breezy-Wind would float down the path made of sunbeam kisses. Along this path were trees with big smiles. Some were tall, like giants with gentle voices, while others were small, whispering stories of the earth.

One day, Breezy-Wind found a tree with a little door. "Knock, knock," said Breezy, and open, open went the door. Inside, there was a world of colors and whispers, a forever home for the lonely souls. Inside this door, the air smelled like morning dew and the sun felt like warm hugs.

Breezy-Wind danced around the tree with the open door, inviting all who could hear to join. The leaves swirled like a green parade, and all of nature's friends came to play. They sang songs of the stars above and the soil below, reminding each other that they are all part of the great circle.

And so, Breezy-Wind whispered to the trees, telling them about the lost souls and their wish to find peace under the singing leaves. Peace found them there, in the arms of the wind and the breath of the trees, forever and ever.