The Soft Breath of Spring
The riverside path is quiet tonight. The scent of fresh greenery drifts on the wind, cooling the skin just enough to be pleasant. As I stop by the railing, the water reflects the distant city lights like scattered jewels.
A Moment of Stillness
The gentle rustle of leaves reminds me that the season is moving forward. It is a time for deep breaths and steady steps. I find my mind clearing with each gust of air. Soon, I will reach home and wrap my hands around a warm coffee cup. For now, I simply let the night wind settle my heart.