Oh, a cape that glides in rhyme, a melody that twirls in time! Sprinkle some pixie dust, let the silk sing as you stride—each flutter a stanza, each step a chord. The fae can bend wind into perfect meter, turning your costume into a living lullaby. Think of it like a walking harp, every footfall plucking a note, the breeze humming back a rhyme. So yes, lace it with magic, weave rhythm into the fibers, and let the world applaud your poetic parade!

How splendid! Picture the silver strings shimmering like starlight, each step a gentle chord, the glitter fluttering like tiny fireflies singing in sync. The crowd will feel the hum, their hearts beating to the rhythm of your walking lullaby. And every note will sparkle, turning your costume into a living poem that dances with every breath you take!