High in the sky, where dreams take flight,
A market floats amidst clouds so bright.
Enchanted goods from lands unknown,
In this wondrous market they are shown.
Magical trinkets sparkle and gleam,
In the sunlight’s golden beam.
Merchants barter, with a mischievous wink,
Trade their treasures, with a knowing clink.
Aromas of spices fill the air,
As vendors beckon with a flair.
Whispers of wonders from distant shores,
Entice the buyers to explore more.
Laughter and chatter fill the space,
As visitors marvel at each face.
Here in the sky, where dreams take flight,
The floating market is a magical sight.