As the woods begin, 

Wait and listen for the 

Whisper of the wind 

As it brushes the branches.

Seek the breeze,

And head to the cottage 

Where your message awaits.

Grasp a scream,

And tiptoe to where a 

Star will take its shape.

Travel to the planets edge,

And grab a butterfly and feel 

The flutter of the wings. 

Climb upon the delicate winged glider,

And head to the hillside 

Whilst listening carefully 

For the chime.