The Hidden Cave

I sketched a cave today, its mouth wide and curious,
like it was waiting for me to step inside.
With my pencil, I lit a torch,
and the walls began to glow with shapes—
shells, stars, and even an old pair of spectacles!
Deeper in, I found a treasure chest,
but when I opened it, it was full of laughter.
Soft, echoing giggles that made me laugh too.
Imagine that—a cave that hides joy instead of gold.
✨ One sketch, one stamp, one dream—where’s yours?
