Lady

The warm light of a night lamp, when the noise of the day has died down and only breathing remains in the room. Words flow softly, like a promise not to let go, even if the world outside is falling apart. There is no pretension here, only simple human luxury: feeling safe next to someone who gives you peace. And all this against a backdrop of a rhythm like a heartbeat, whispering, ‘Hang in there, everything will be fine.’