
The Little Explorer
He points to every door and invites you in.
Everyone in the meadow is ready to play.

He points to every door and invites you in.

A moon-hatted square who loves quiet, kind nights.

A star-turban friend who dances before every game.

Wiggly, giggly, and great at finding berries.

Alif, Bay and Tay — the first letters in a long, happy line.


They keep the meadow sky company after sunset.