Zero

The night burns out like a candle, and instead of flames, there is cold calm. The cards have already said everything: emptiness in the heart is not a sentence, but simply a new phase of the weather inside. Love left without saying goodbye, and happiness seems to have gotten the wrong address. But the body remembers how to move, so let there be dancing.

This is not about sadness, but about acceptance. When you stop waiting for miracles, a rhythm appears that you can trust. Let the gypsy throw the cards until morning - it will still be zero. And that means you can start again with a clean slate and dance your way - without promises, without tarot, just to spite the silence.