Letting go

Verse Soft light drifting across the floor, Nothing to chase, nothing to restore. The day unfolds without a claim, No hero’s arc, no burning flame. Chorus Stay where the hours breathe slow, Where nothing must bloom or grow. No summit, no test to surpass Just the moment, wide as glass. Verse Footsteps echo in quiet rooms, Fragile morning, familiar blooms. No need to measure what it means, It lives between the in-betweens. No witness here to shape the scene, Just time that moves in shades unseen. Chorus Stay where the hours breathe slow, Where nothing must bloom or grow. No summit, no test to surpass Just the moment, wide as glass. Verse We speak in murmurs soft and plain, Not to explain, not to contain. Words fall gently, fade and rest, No golden truth to manifest. The self relaxes, unperformed, A quiet presence, unadorned. Chorus Stay where the hours breathe slow, Where nothing must bloom or grow. No summit, no test to surpass Just the moment, wide as glass. Time does not ask to be profound, It only settles all around. Chorus Stay where the hours breathe slow, Where being is all we know. No promise, no purpose to grasp Just breathing, steady and vast.