


There’s silence in the air… and you in my thoughts.
I’m gently swinging, as if I’m waiting…
Not for a touch — but for a gaze. Not for words — but for a feeling.
Here, in the whisper of the trees and soft shadows, it’s easy to get lost.
And if you find me — promise not to let go too soon.
💌
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