Heseeny

Love here is warm, like a summer evening on the shore - with a salty breeze, laughter, and the promise that “everything is just beginning.” Every word is filled with simple tenderness, without pretension or affectation, the kind that comes from a touch and a glance that lingers a little longer than usual. The music flows smoothly, as if the sun is lazily gliding across the water, and inside there is that very calmness that comes when that special person is near. No storms, no tragedies - just pure “being,” filled with light, the smell of summer, and the feeling that the world has finally found its rhythm.