Silent Drift
After a long journey, the road opened to reveal an unexpected view, framed by the river’s gentle bends and the evening light. The town rested quietly along the shore, its timeless beauty mirrored in the calm water. A lone boat drifted by, the only movement in the stillness of dusk. In that moment, the landscape felt as if it was holding its breath, inviting a pause to take in the quiet splendor.
After a long journey, the road opened to reveal an unexpected view, framed by the river’s gentle bends and the evening light. The town rested quietly along the shore, its timeless beauty mirrored in the calm water. A lone boat drifted by, the only movement in the stillness of dusk. In that moment, the landscape felt as if it was holding its breath, inviting a pause to take in the quiet splendor.
After a long journey, the road opened to reveal an unexpected view, framed by the river’s gentle bends and the evening light. The town rested quietly along the shore, its timeless beauty mirrored in the calm water. A lone boat drifted by, the only movement in the stillness of dusk. In that moment, the landscape felt as if it was holding its breath, inviting a pause to take in the quiet splendor.
