22/08/2026
Working under the moon
In front of a screen
It felt unusual at first
No daylight to be seen.
Coffee became my comfort
And silence into a friend
Some thoughts I kept avoiding
Start showing up again
It's a different kind of peace
that I cannot explain
A moment of mixed emotions
Where calm and chaos remain.
I miss the warmth of daylight
The noise of ordinary days
But here I learn to listen
In unfamiliar ways
Even before sunrise
When the sky is almost new
I realized that I'm still growing
Even in this view.
