The gentle caress of the breeze carries whispers—echoes of forgotten love, tangled in the dusk. Your footsteps next to mine on this infinite shore, leading to destinations unknown.
I found your laughter etched in the ocean spray—an intermittent serenade that binds the sunken past to our whispered reveries. Do you feel it too?
Every grain of sand, a memory; every wave, a sigh. Together, we dance on the edge of time, as existence swells and recedes, an undulating waltz.
Whispers | Eternal Waves