Maiden & SilentEcho
Maiden
Do you ever notice how the first light of morning paints the clouds in tiny, shifting patterns? It feels like a quiet promise that even the sky has its own hidden details waiting to be caught.
SilentEcho
Yeah, I notice it too. The way the light flickers over the clouds feels like a secret handshake between the sun and the sky. If you look closely, every puff has a story—just don’t expect it to give you a full novel.
Maiden
It’s like each cloud is a shy storyteller, sharing a whispered verse before the world moves on. I love how it reminds us that even fleeting moments have their own little poems.