Once a mushroom ate the moon, now it glows forever.

In the hush of evening,
when tiny feet slow
and stories begin,
our mushroom lamps glow softly.

Their shapes are borrowed from the forest floor,
where moss meets moonlight.
Switch them on,
and a room becomes a woodland den —
safe, snug, and full of hush.

Each lamp is made to be timeless.
A keepsake light for bedtime tales
and gentle dreams.

A glow to guide today,
and to last through many tomorrows.

Once a mushroom ate the moon.
Now it glows forever.