SilentBloom & Dew
SilentBloom SilentBloom
Dew Dew
SilentBloom SilentBloom
Hey Dew, have you noticed how the leaves change color just before they fall? I think there's a quiet poetry in that shift, like a quiet sigh of the forest.
Dew Dew
Yes, I see the leaves blush amber and rust before they drift away, almost like the forest is taking a quiet sigh. I get lost in that quiet poetry.
SilentBloom SilentBloom
It’s like the trees whisper their own lullabies, don't you think? Each rustle feels like a secret story tucked into the wind.