Description
Sometimes love is not about holding on, but waving goodbye from the shore as someone's ship of dreams sails away. The main thing is not to be dramatic in the rain, but to smile and hold a thermos in your hand. Let them search for their northern lights, chase new meanings, and collect rare constellations from chance encounters. And you stay. Not as an anchor, but as a reference point. Like a warm light in a window that never goes out, even if twenty years fly by. Just so that when it's all over, you can come back. And remember that what you needed was here. Always. A song about tenderness, stubbornness, and a love that doesn't cling, but waits.