A quiet night between «yet» and «already». When the past lets go, and the future breathes very close. There is warmth in the air, expectation and something elusively bright.
At such moments, the heart becomes softer. Hope doesn’t seem naive anymore, And desires are too bold. I want to believe without conditions and explanations.
The fire cracks, the garlands shimmer, And it seems that the world has frozen - In order not to scare this fragile feeling: Everything will work out, everything will be right, A miracle is possible.
And if suddenly there is peace, As if someone invisibly hugged you, So the magic is already here. It’s just waiting, When you let it happen. ✨