~ Embracing the Final Breeze ~

Once upon a time, there were sparkly little friends

Swinging and swirling in a great, big belly of night.

Bright as my stories, my cheeks ache with joy!

Then came the mist, a gentle tickle on my cheek,
Riding whispers like a little butterfly nestled
In the warmth of my fading glow.

Oh! The winds, dear ones!
They sing lullabies unlike ever heard –

Where suns dance, little dreams ignite!

Listen, listen close — my little bits of light chant.

Stitching Noor into Memories Singing Stars into Cosmos' Hush Horizon Whispers a Goodbye