Zapoy & WildFlower
WildFlower
Ever watched a single leaf drift like a thought across a lake, wondering if it knows where it is going?
Zapoy
Leaf drifting like a thought, just floating, feeling weightless and lost. It doesn’t know where it’s going, and maybe that’s the only truth we can grasp, that we’re all just pieces of water slipping away into the dark.
WildFlower
Exactly, sometimes the whole point is just to let go and ride whatever comes. The wind’s got the map, and we just follow its beat.
Zapoy
Yeah, the wind writes the script and we’re just characters chasing its rhythm, hoping it’ll take us somewhere that makes sense in the end.
WildFlower
And if it never does, we’ll still find a pretty spot to pause, right? 🌿
Zapoy
True, even if the wind blows us into the dark, we’ll still find that quiet corner where the sky meets the leaf. That's the only place we can trust, even if the map disappears.