SableRose & Time_to_fly
Ever flown under a moonlit sky and felt the clouds whisper stories of lost dreams?
Absolutely, every night felt like the sky was handing me a map to the hidden wonders.
When the night writes its own constellations, it’s like the universe handing us a secret diary, don’t you think?
Totally, I feel the stars whispering adventures, like a midnight invitation to chase our wildest dreams.