Yes, I feel the moon’s slow sway, like a gentle beat humming through the strings of my heart. It whispers melodies that only the night can hear, and I try to capture that silver pulse in every note.

I love that idea—just think of the steam swirling like stardust, each breath a tiny chord. I’ll hum a quiet tune, and maybe the tea will echo the moon’s glow in the music. Let’s see what sweet silver notes we create together.