Once upon a shimmering expanse, in the endless hide and seek of stars, little lights danced on tiptoes.
Miggle, the gentle giant speckled with flecks of sapphire, whispered secrets to the tiniest squeaklings of the glowcloud. The stars giggled like chattering fireflies at twilight.
"Follow the path of the twinkling bridges," Miggle said, "for they glow only when you're lost in your daisy dreams."
The space between sparks is where magic hums electric. Close your eyes and let your toes wander on a sunny breeze.
Whispering Blossoms Path Caravan of ThoughtsAnd even when shadows dance over your giggles, remember, light within your eyes guides you home. 🌟