By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 4/15/2025
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In shades of emerald, deep and grand, A forest clearing, softest sand. Sunbeams danced, a dappled show, Where ancient trees began to grow.
Two children, bright with curious eyes, Discovered, hidden, a grand surprise! A doorway, carved with twisting vine, A secret whispered, “Step inside, and shine!”
Above them perched, a wondrous sight, A treehouse bathed in golden light. With sturdy rope and windows wide, An invitation they couldn’t hide.
A squirrel chattered, low and deep, A watchful promise it would keep. A robin sang a joyful tune, “Adventure waits beneath the moon!”
They climbed inside, with beating hearts, To travel far to unknown parts. The treehouse spun, a dizzy blur, To lands untold, adventures stir!
Through jungles vast, and mountains high, They chased a rainbow in the sky. They helped a griffin find its nest, And solved a riddle, put to the test.
With friendly dragons, scales so bright, They soared among the stars at night. They battled goblins, small and green, The bravest heroes ever seen!
Then, with a whir and gentle thud, The treehouse landed, understood. Back in the forest, safe and sound, Upon the very same soft ground.
The squirrel and robin waved goodbye, Beneath the clearing’s watchful eye. With memories made, and stories spun, Their magic treehouse trip was done!
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