Shhh… it’s story time—
TATAO tells a tale in rhyme.
Once there was a bunny small,
Who lived behind a garden wall.
She wore a cape of softest gray,
And danced beneath the stars all day.
TATAO's tale, soft and slow,
Close your eyes, let stories grow.
In your dreams, let pictures play—
Tomorrow brings another day.
One day the clouds came rolling in,
And rain went pitter-pat on skin.
The bunny’s dance was paused with care—
She tiptoed home through scented air.
TATAO's tale, soft and slow,
Close your eyes, let stories grow.
In your dreams, let pictures play—
Tomorrow brings another day.
She found a friend beneath a leaf,
A beetle small, with little teeth.
He gave a smile, she shared a song—
They sang and skipped the whole night long.
TATAO's tale, soft and slow,
Close your eyes, let stories grow.
In your dreams, let pictures play—
Tomorrow brings another day.
The stars peeked out and winked with light,
The world grew quiet, soft, and right.
The bunny yawned and closed her eyes—
And dreamed beneath the sleepy skies.
TATAO's tale, soft and slow,
Close your eyes, let stories grow.
In your dreams, let pictures play—
Tomorrow brings another day.
Shhh… goodnight… little tale.