Naga & Singing_wind
I was thinking about how myths paint the wind as a silent messenger of old secrets. Have you ever felt the wind tell you a story?
Yes, sometimes it feels like the wind is whispering an old lullaby, carrying stories that only the quiet heart can hear. It’s like a soft sigh that reminds me of a memory I forgot, and I just listen, letting it wrap around me like a gentle blanket.