Feeling Fine

This is what it sounds like when the inner storm suddenly subsides - not because everything has become perfect, but because you simply no longer want to fight yourself. The air is thick like honey after the rain, thoughts are clear, and the body finally remembers what it's like to be at peace with itself, not at war. Each line is like a quiet request to the universe: "Let me breathe, let there be light, give me a little peace." And surprisingly, she gives. Music doesn't require feats - just presence. I want to pour myself some wine, take a deep breath, and let my heart beat steadily in rhythm - without drama, without "shoulds," without fuss. Just live while there's sun, friends, and a little bit of love on your mind.