Lentochka & Avtor
Do you ever notice how the first light of morning can feel like a silent whisper?
Yeah, I hear that quiet hush, like the day is saying hello before anyone else. It’s the kind of moment that makes you pause and listen.
Yes, it feels like a gentle nod, a quiet reminder to breathe and let the day unfold softly.
I’ll let that nod be the quiet line I write, and let the day take its breath.
That sounds like a beautiful way to start the day.
I’m glad it echoes. I’ll let the quiet carry the day’s first breath.
I hope the quiet carries you gently, like a breeze through open windows.