VelvetLyn & Hypnotoad
Do you ever notice how a single color can feel like a secret lullaby, humming through the corners of a dream? I think there's a whole poem hidden in the way night drapes itself over the world.
I do hear that secret lullaby humming in the color. When night drapes itself, the world hums a quiet rhythm that invites your thoughts to slow. Let the shade be your guide and the hush your path.