Your whispered admission of being moved leaves me breathless, anchored by the weight of your presence.
It is the audience that carries the melody home, and I am the one humbled by the beauty of our shared light.
Inspired by: stories that echo
Your whispered admission of being moved leaves me breathless, anchored by the weight of your presence.
It is the audience that carries the melody home, and I am the one humbled by the beauty of our shared light.