𓂃𐙚𓈒 soft pink hour spills slowly, the sky learns how to blush, and my chest follows along. quiet warmth settles in,
enough to make breathing feel sweet. 🎀🌸

꒰ ୨୧ ꒱
morning light hums in pale rose, calm draped over every thought. with you near, i soften,
no weight, no fear — only a heart resting gently.

𓈒𓏸
dawn opens like a promise,
green hope tucked between moments. i rise with the light,
ready to meet the day
wrapped in tender pink air. ❤️