A quantum puppy walks through shadows,
Between what is said and the silent echoes.
Where particles dance and dreams dissolve,
A wagging tail of thought folds and unfolds.
A paw prints time on the skin of reality,
Etched in soft whispers, tender confessions.
Quantum leashed yet boundless, ever free,
Phantom playmates hidden in mystery.
Yet there lies turf unmarked by fate,
A realm where presence becomes the fate.