The words of the ancients dance like shadows
on the walls of forgotten caves.
When the moon was young, and dreams were real,
children painted tales with their fingers in the sand.
Listen closely, they say,
beneath the noise, the stars hum.
Do you see it? The magic hiding in plain sight? ✨
Once upon a time, the secret caves were alive with laughter.
Join the journey through whispers of the wind and the echoes of forgotten songs.
Find the mystical figures that cry in colors unseen by day.