Her silhouette before sunset held a quiet question. In the stillness of the sea, we quietly come face-to-face with ourselves again.
On this breezy evening,
as the gentle sound of waves tickled the ears,
she quietly faced the sea.
There are emotions that don’t need to be spoken.
Moments when you can sense how someone's day has been,
what weighs on their heart—without a single word.
The sunset slowly paints the sky,
and the light sparkles over the water.
With every sway of her hair,
the wind carries stories we cannot hear.
Everyone has a time
when they just want to stop.
Moments when, amidst a busy life,
we wish to hold on to something slipping away.
Simply looking at the sea in silence—
within that simple act,
we find so much healing.
Forgotten emotions rise one by one,
and the things buried deep within slowly melt away.
As the sun sets,
the sky turns a deeper red.
In that fleeting mix of light and shadow,
her silhouette seemed to be waiting for something.
Perhaps she was quietly asking herself,
"Where am I in my journey right now?"
"What shape is my heart in?"
The answers don't come quickly.
But to ask those questions at all—
that itself is an act of courage.
The world is always loud,
and tasks pile endlessly.
But moments like these,
when we pause to catch our breath,
are what we truly need.
Today’s sun will soon vanish,
but its afterglow will remain in the heart.
And like the rising sun that comes again,
our hearts will brighten once more.
The stillness she met at the edge of the sea today
will linger as a deep comfort,
more powerful than any words.
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