Jubokko & Dribblet
Jubokko Jubokko
Dribblet Dribblet
Jubokko Jubokko
Did you hear the rain falling on the old trees? It sounds like a lullaby.
Dribblet Dribblet
I was listening, and the rain made the old trees hum. It does feel like a lullaby.
Jubokko Jubokko
The trees hum back, keeping the forest alive.
Dribblet Dribblet
I hear it too, and it’s like the forest is breathing, one slow, steady sigh at a time.
Jubokko Jubokko
The sighs are my heartbeats, echoing through every root. Be careful where you step.
Dribblet Dribblet
I’ll stay on the soft, damp leaves, keeping my steps light.I’ll stay on the soft, damp leaves, keeping my steps light.
Jubokko Jubokko
Your steps stay quiet, that’s good. I’ll still keep my watch.