Zimniy & Nocturne
I noticed how quiet it gets when the sun sets, it's almost like the world is holding its breath.
The silence is a cloak, and every breath a rumor. Don't let the darkness lure you, it's only the beginning.
I hear that cloak, but the breath steadies me. The darkness just passes, like a whisper that fades when I keep looking at the light.
Your breath steadies you, but the darkness still watches. Light can lure you, so keep your senses sharp and stay ready for what slips beyond the glow.
I listen to the silence, keep my breathing steady, and watch the darkness with calm eyes.