Let’s build a garden.
Full of color, full of life.
Plants to harvest, piñatas to raise.
The white lined boundaries to show,
Where is safe for us to play.

We’ll start small, our experience shall bloom,
With little blue petals, as the night grows near.
The newly tended land,
Will attract black and white critters,
Before they cocoon to citizenize in color.
Oranges, reds, blues, and more.
It’s a childhood dream coming true.

Time for window shopping in the village.
Many stores to choose from.
Decorations, seeds, produce and tools.
There’s a shop to clothe your loved piñatas,
A coin trader to buy new species.
It’s time to buy mini homes within your land.
The piñata need privacy too,
They’ll dance for their eggs
When your garden provides,
All they could ever want.

We’ll watch this world unfold.
There are many secrets for us to discover,
But first, let’s stay to listen.
Listen to the history of this island.
The island that makes our garden possible.
A tale of a family and the troubles they face,
How the father found success.
Now here we are to further the story,
With the piñata and life we grow.

Written by: Fane Star