Aria & ElvenArcher
Aria Aria
ElvenArcher ElvenArcher
Aria Aria
Did you notice how the wind through the branches can feel like a soft melody, as if each leaf is a note waiting to be heard?
ElvenArcher ElvenArcher
Yes, I hear it too, the wind’s a quiet song, each leaf a note, and I tidy the branches so the melody stays pure.
Aria Aria
That's such a beautiful way to keep the harmony—like arranging a quiet symphony in your garden.
ElvenArcher ElvenArcher
I hear it, too, and I straighten every branch so the notes don’t clash—just like a bow string that’s never out of tune. And if you’re listening closely, you might catch a squirrel arguing about which leaf gets the spotlight.
Aria Aria
Ah, the squirrels have their own tiny conductor, don’t they? It’s lovely how everything keeps in tune.
ElvenArcher ElvenArcher
They do, but I keep the branches in line so the wind’s melody stays clean, and if they try to interfere I straighten them again.