The Door of Dreams

Once upon a pillow, there lived a cat named Midnight
She chased the stars under a silver sky.

Tick-tock, says the rabbit with a hat,
Time wobbles like jello, and facts are flat.

The trees whisper secrets, soft and low,
Their leaves painted in colors they forgot how to know.

Enter the Whispering Woods
Glimpse the Reflecting Mystery
Return to the Start of It All