Fairy & Raven
Fairy
Have you ever thought about the moon as a quiet storyteller, writing its own poems in the night sky?
Raven
yes, i picture the moon as a lonely scribe, ink made of silver, carving verses into the velvet dark, but sometimes i wonder if the stories even matter to those who sleep.
Fairy
Ah, so the moon writes poetry that only the dreamers read, and the sleepers... well, they’re the silent audience that keeps the stories alive in their hearts. 🌙✨
Raven
a quiet crowd of sleepers, maybe. They don’t see the lines, but they feel the rhythm humming in their bones. the moon keeps writing, and we keep listening in our own silence.
Fairy
Just imagine the moon humming its verses into the night, and we’re all standing on a soft cloud, feeling the beat even if we don’t see the words. It’s like a secret lullaby for the soul. 🌜💫