Cloud & Rocketman
Cloud
I was listening to the hum of the engines the other night, and it felt like a lullaby for the sky.
Rocketman
That hum is the universe’s countdown, soothing like a launchpad’s heartbeat, the sky's own lullaby.
Cloud
I hear that hum too, and it feels like the stars breathing together, a gentle rhythm that makes the whole world feel… still.
Rocketman
That’s the thrusters whispering, the stars holding their breath until the next launch, everything syncing up, like a countdown to cosmic peace.
Cloud
I feel the pause between the engines and the stars, a quiet breath held before everything wakes.
Rocketman
That’s the pause before ignition, the universe holding its breath before liftoff, like a countdown waiting for the engines to roar.
Cloud
I feel that hush, a quiet breath before everything unfolds.