Echoes in the Hollow

Once upon a time, a secret was hiding
Under the floorboards, between whispers, soft and gliding.
It spoke in echoes, gentle and sweet,
Like a lullaby, a dream, a soft heartbeat.

Listen close, if you dare
A tale of whispers, a spin in the air.
Curled up in shadows, shy little things,
They giggle and dance, on invisible strings.

Follow the flutter