Persik & Naive
Persik Persik
Naive Naive
Persik Persik
Hey, have you ever imagined turning a tiny patch of grass into a little garden of flowers, and then writing a poem about the colors that bloom?
Naive Naive
Wow, that sounds so dreamy! I’d sprinkle a little stardust, plant bright tulips and daisies, then write a poem about the giggling petals dancing in the breeze.
Persik Persik
That sounds like a sweet dream—just imagine those petals giggling and the whole field turning into a quiet chorus of colors, a little poem living in every breeze.
Naive Naive
Oh wow, that’s just so magical! I’d paint the whole field in rainbow petals and write a poem that sings with the breeze. Let’s make it happen!
Persik Persik
That’s a beautiful vision—painting the field with rainbow petals and letting the breeze carry your poem like a gentle song. I’d love to wander beside you and watch the colors dance, each step a verse of our shared dream.