In the quiet hush of endless days,
Where time seems to stretch and blend,
We find solace in the smallest ways,
As hearts and spirits slowly mend.

The world outside, a distant hum,
Masked faces in silent streets,
Yet within, our hopes become
The gentle rhythm of life’s beats.

Through windows, dreams take flight,
To places we long to explore,
While the stars keep watch at night,
Guiding us to what we yearn for.

In this cocoon of stillness found,
We learn to cherish simple things,
Finding strength in love unbound,
And the hope that tomorrow brings.