🌤️ It's Sunday again, the world slows down,
A gentle hush over the bustling town.
Time to rest, to breathe, to feel —
To let our tired hearts slowly heal. 💆♀️❤️
🫖 A cup of calm, thoughts in the air,
Moments of silence, tender and rare.
But what about dreams we kept on hold?
Whispers of hope we were once told? 🌈
They still wait, softly calling your name,
Like forgotten stars in a quiet flame. ✨
So rest today, but don’t forget —
Your dreams haven’t given up just yet.🌸
💫 Let Sunday be a pause, not the end,
Your story’s still writing — bend by bend.
Take your time, but don’t let go —
The heart still remembers where it wants to go
☕🌿📝❤️
- Nensi vithalani
