(and in this moment. ୨ৎ) ✉️🍎 time seems to blur, each second carrying with it a touch of honeyed serenity, a lingering sweetness that clings to the soul long after the stars have fully claimed the sky and the moon, radiant and unyielding, casts its argent light across the world below. ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ :¨ ·.· ¨: ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ `· . ꔫ
ᅠᅠㅤㅤㅤᅠᅠㅤㅤ(&.) it feels like a fleeting wisp of eternity woven into the air.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ in the hushed calm of dusk—where silhouettes stretch like unspoken musings, 🪷 an ethereal elegance unfurls beneath the quiet watch of the stars.
it remains, gentle and unwavering, even as the world surrenders to the embrace of the night, leaving behind a trace that lingers in the soul long after the last ember of light has dissolved into darkness. 🦌 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ