Yes, it’s Them!!!; they turn into blue dancing marbles. For you my child, they come for you!
They are your joyful watchers; to the beat of their chinchines they surround you softly, very softly.
Always a spectator and now a protagonist, my curious little one stretches out her wet little hand: “is it now the game?
We gather at last “your parts” my child, your parts at last.