Press a key. Something lovely happens.

Plant flowers. When the light passes, they sing.

A big one and a little one walk on together — the same in everything but size.

Every key is a feeling the creature shows. Space is a big sigh back to calm.

Grow twelve palms, key by key. The skyline you build is the melody.

Hold a key and colour pours. Fill a vessel and it tips into the next.

Tap any key — a colour pops and a note sings.

Press keys and carriages couple on in order. Each sings as it passes the post.

Coloured rain falls where you press. Steer yellow into blue — green appears.

A creature sings, listens, and sings back whatever you play.

Fly a little cosmonaut with the arrow keys. The letters you meet speak.

Drop things. Watch them fall, bounce and settle.

Press a key and a little door opens. The same friend is behind it, every time.

Hold a key and something grows as long as you hold.

Every key adds a part. Every creature is yours.

Balloons float up. Press to pop them!

One creature — every key wiggles a part of it, and you name what moved.

Still a secret — a toy for two hands, someday.