Far away, the dawn dances over slumbering seas. Its voice is soft, like the lullabies of stars.
Do you remember when we chased the colors? The skies sang above our heads, brighter than dreams.
The wind carries whispers, echoes of laughter long faded, tangled in the sweet embrace of time.
Here beneath this endless sky, we find melodies among the muted shadows—a gentle reminder of the past.
Once, the clouds were our friends, drifting with stories only they understood.
Let your heart listen closely, for the clouds still hum a tune familiar yet forever out of reach.
Follow the quiet calls of autumnal leaves...
Golden PathsOr dance with fairy lights in silent dreams...
Starry Whispers