Hush now, the room is quiet,
Can you hear the shadows whisper?
Like raindrops in the evening,
Sunkissed secrets dance away.
Perhaps it is just a dream,
Where sounds turn colors,
And thoughts float like paper boats,
Drifting far on dewdrop seas.


Shall we peek outside?
The silver din of laughter echoes,
Giggling hands, searching for a glow.
Everything is bright, so very bright,
Where mice sing and the walls sigh,
All while the clock ticks...