ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(soliloquy of gilded tides, 🪷ᘞ.) beneath the amber gaze of a setting sun, the tides whisper their soliloquy, a hymn to time’s unbroken flow. waves kiss the shore with a gentle cadence, carrying the weight of forgotten echoes and untold stories. in their rhythm lies a truth: that nothing stays, and yet nothing is truly lost.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(soliloquy of gilded tides, 🪷ᘞ.) beneath the amber gaze of a setting sun, the tides whisper their soliloquy, a hymn to time’s unbroken flow. waves kiss the shore with a gentle cadence, carrying the weight of forgotten echoes and untold stories. in their rhythm lies a truth: that nothing stays, and yet nothing is truly lost.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ