The park bench lunch wasn’t fancy.
But the birds didn’t mind.
Neither did I.

You spoke without performing. That’s rare now.

This one made me put my phone down and breathe.

This feels like the plot twist I didn’t ask for.

I could feel the air change while reading this.

Even the quietest pieces deserve a listener.

It’s giving still water and steady light.

You just wrote what I’ve been trying to say for weeks.

This feels like a conversation I’ve had in my own head.

It’s wild how something so simple can be this moving.