Hey there, traveler. Ever walked a path that whispers its secrets? Like talking to someone on a road unseen—there's a melody here.
Picture this: a song, not forward like the river, but backward, like echoes of forgotten voices.
So, what's the tune saying? Maybe an old friend calling from behind, or a stranger's laugh turned serious.
Sometimes all you need is the calm of the walk. The soul hums along, out of sync yet comforted.