Dreams linger softly,
Time slips through idle whispers,
Action quietly waits.
A fleeting moment spills,
Hesitation drapes its veil,
Will bloom or decay?
In the hush of pause,
Whispers kindle hidden hope,
New resolve takes flight.
Apr 24, 2025
Apr 24, 2025 at 1:34 AM UTC
Dreams linger softly,
Time slips through idle whispers,
Action quietly waits.
A fleeting moment spills,
Hesitation drapes its veil,
Will bloom or decay?
In the hush of pause,
Whispers kindle hidden hope,
New resolve takes flight.
I did think of Musketeers as the title here but that seems a bit too off point
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