MysticLuna & Nix
MysticLuna
Do you ever feel that a place whispers its own secret poem, urging you to wander deeper?
Nix
Yeah, totally. Every sunrise feels like a secret verse waiting to be read, and the rustle of leaves? That's the chorus. I chase those whispers—one step deeper, one breath farther.
MysticLuna
It’s like the sky writes a new line as dawn breaks, and every leaf shivers with the poem’s echo. Keep listening, the verses unfold with each breath you take.