Good afternoon 💕
In the sunbeam we see something special… like a silent promise that light always finds a way, even through the thickest clouds.
It has the warmth of touch,
memories of carefree moments,
and a hope that blossoms without words.
The ray falls on the palm of our hand, like a reminder:
life is made up of small, shining moments, which we often only notice when we allow ourselves to stop.
