Little birds sing in trinkling tunes, some are tales, told in moonlight by sleepy dew drops.
There are forgotten stories in the clouds, hidden in the winds weaving through playgrounds.
Do you want to uncover a secret song? Spin the wheel of fortune and make a wish upon a starry bead!Once upon a wish
The cards are mirrors, reflecting giggles unknown in gingerbread houses. One child’s laugh is a rainbow's promise.
Can you hear the clock chime three? Every tick a minute lost, every tock a dance undone.
Journey to the Enchanted Meadow