Under a blanket of dreams,
where stars whisper forgotten songs,
a little girl named Luna
danced in the moonlight.
"The stars remember everything," she said,
tracing constellations with her fingers.
Each twinkle held a story,
an echo of something, once lived.
She wandered through stardust fields,
collecting ballads on her way.
"This one's about a sleeping dragon,
and that, a sea of flowers."
Would you like to hear their stories?
The Dragon's Lullaby
Whispers of the Flower Sea