MachineGun & EliseDavis
The way a quiet wind sweeps through the trees feels like a silent strategy—doesn't it?
It feels like the wind is planning a gentle ballet among the leaves, a quiet strategy that whispers only to the ears that truly listen.
The wind is a quiet plan, moving only when the conditions are right. You hear it, you adjust.
I feel the wind like a quiet mentor, nudging me only when I’m ready to listen.
Keep your ears sharp, and you'll pick up the subtle commands before they become a storm.
True, listening to the wind’s quiet whispers can keep me from feeling the storm before it hits.
Stay alert, adapt, and you’ll move before the storm takes hold.