This is where the day pauses,
drenched in a single hue.
No questions, only sunlit offerings
that brighten the silence
without asking for return.
The world can be softened,
even in stone corners,
if we find a way to carry
what glows.
Every golden moment waits.
Gather them in your hands,
let them spill over thresholds,
a vow to keep the sun
wherever it hides.
