In the realm of whispers and shadows that flicker
where friendly creatures crawl, none make a snicker.
The purple clouds giggle quietly as they wrap around the moon,
as stories untold play on the mountain-dust dune.
Have you seen Ollie, the penguin who dreams
of jazzy tunes by the rivers that grin?
Or heard of Lucy, the squirrel who danced
on tiptoes through fields where stars glanced?
Can you hear the laughter of stones so bold
whispering tales of fantastical fold?