Cleo & Monyca
Monyca
Hey Cleo, do you ever feel like the quiet moments between tasks are the hidden poems of our day?
Cleo
I do, and in those pauses I hear the soft verses of life, whispered between tasks, like a breath of wind through a garden of thoughts.
Monyca
That’s a beautiful way to listen, Cleo. I wonder if we’re ever so focused on the next thing that we miss those quiet verses, but perhaps the pauses are where the real meaning breathes.
Cleo
Yes, sometimes we’re so busy chasing the next line that the quiet moments blur into background noise. But when you pause, the world writes its own soft stanzas, and those are the ones that really stay with us.