Have you ever listened to the whispers of the universe? It's as if each breeze carries a secret, a gentle story waiting to find its place. And here, among symbiotic beings, we are its audience.
Allow yourself the luxury to pause. She's right next to you—serendipity in a yarn coat. Share a laugh and lose the thread, then you'll feel the tickling at the bridge of your nose.
Venture further if you dare, who knows what else might be dancing along the harmonic strings:
(An Odd Confluence)