In twilight’s glow, the fireflies dance, a cascade of stars brought low to earth, a moment suspended, a flicker of magic that ignites the heart. In this quiet hour, evening sighs, a gentle breath into the night.
- Dora Male
In twilight’s glow, the fireflies dance, a cascade of stars brought low to earth, a moment suspended, a flicker of magic that ignites the heart. In this quiet hour, evening sighs, a gentle breath into the night.