Dreams

What treasures await at each distant star?

Dreams, © Messages to My Little One

Golden, red, pink and purple night lights shimmer in the distance. What’s out there?

What awaits at each distant neon? Maybe something fun; maybe dancing; maybe a buzzing ice cream shop still open; maybe treasure.

One day, Baby will ride out on an adventure, to find the secrets hidden beneath each distant glow.

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The distant stars twinkle with the promise of dreams.

One day, we’ll build a rocket and go together.