As the hushed melody crept through the cracks of time, it carried a weight of dreams untold. Beneath the echoing canopy of stars, the night held its breath, waiting for the
A song from ages past, lingering like fog over a forgotten village, clad in the gentle embrace of dawn's first light. Each note whispered secrets that never reached an end, a
The wind listened, a silent witness to the unfinished symphony, weaving in and out of the quiet spaces between
Intertwine in rhythms of the growing dusk, they danced through the paths unseen, ever searching for remnants of
Unspoken Whispers