Secrets from a little girl, boy, and their friend the sun.

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Dear mom, 

There are little secrets and truths only we know.

Tales, you say, but that's ok.

Because we know the cotton candy clouds

are hidden castles for a princess like me.

And brother knows the ant is really part of the big safari.

The rock you see is a huge mountain we ascend.

Did you know, we climb trees that are really broccoli?

Anyway, we'll call it a day.

Sun kissed and friend hugged, it's time for bed.

Because Mom, I hear tomorrow, we are learning to fly.