0:00 The light from the moon takes one point three seconds to reach Earth.0:07 Just last night, we floated along with our friend Puffy the Steam Wisp.0:15 Tonight, another kind of magic is making a journey, one that starts much, much farther away.0:26 Her name was Luna, and she was a moonbeam, soft and silver.0:32 She began her journey as a tiny whisper of light, slipping away from the quiet, sleeping face of the moon.0:44 She didn’t fall, oh no.0:47 She drifted.0:48 She tumbled gently through the deep, velvety dark, which felt like the softest blanket in the universe.1:00 The stars winked at her as she passed, their light a little sharper, a little brighter than her own gentle glow.1:12 She wasn't scared.1:15 She felt...1:16 purposeful.1:17 Her journey was long, but she was never lonely.1:22 Below her, the world was a patchwork quilt of sleeping towns and dark forests.1:31 The town lights blinked like fallen stars, yellow and warm.1:38 She saw the top of a great, old pine tree, its needles frosted with starlight.1:47 She danced for a moment on the back of a cloud, a big, fluffy pillow floating in the night sky.1:57 From her perch, she peeked down and saw a little red fox, trotting silently along a hidden path.2:08 The fox looked up, just for a second, and Luna gave a tiny shimmer, a secret hello.2:17 She glided over a winding river that looked like a ribbon of spilled ink, but where she touched it, it sparkled with silver.2:31 She had a very important job, you see.2:36 The moon had whispered a dream to her before she left, a story of floating on a paper boat down a lazy, sparkling river.2:49 Her job was to find one particular window, and deliver it SAFE and sound.2:58 And then, she saw it.3:00 A little house, tucked beside a sleepy oak tree.3:05 And in that house, one window was waiting just for her.3:12 She drifted closer, quieter than a moth's wing.3:17 She hovered right at the glass, peering in.3:22 Inside, she saw the gentle rise and fall of a small blanket, a little hill in the dim light.3:32 The room was full of shadows, but they weren't scary shadows.3:39 They were cozy, sleepy shadows, hugging the corners of the room.3:46 Luna knew THIS was the place.3:49 This was where the dream belonged.3:53 Sooo she slipped right through the glass.3:58 It didn't make a sound.4:00 She was light, after all.4:03 Inside, she unfurled.4:06 Her soft glow spread across the room, but it didn't wake the child.4:13 It was a quieter light than that.4:17 It was the kind of light that dreams are MADE of.4:22 It touched a pile of colorful blocks, a teddy bear with one button eye, and a drawing of a bright yellow sun taped to the wall.4:37 She tiptoed over to the bed and gently, so VERY gently, she unfolded the dream.4:46 She laid it on the pillow, right beside the sleeping child’s cheek.4:53 A tiny smile appeared on the child's face, a secret shared only with the moonbeam.5:03 Luna's work was done.5:05 She gathered herself back into a single, soft beam and rested on the windowsill, watching over the peaceful sleeper.5:18 The paper boat was now sailing gently on a river of starlight, right inside a beautiful dream.5:29 And all through the house, everything was quiet, bathed in the soft, silver light of a moonbeam who had traveled all that way, just for you.5:44 Goodnight.
