🌙✨ For the Soul Squad at Midnight ✨🌙 (aka: The Ones Who Stay Soft & Glowing After Hours)
When the world goes quiet, and the stars lean in close, there you are— glowing like the hush before a kiss. Still awake, still burning, still brave enough to dream with your eyes open.
Your heart whispers things the daylight missed— soft confessions, wild plans, the sacred kind of silence that heals without a sound.
You're not alone in the dark. You're in good company. With the hum of love in your muscles, the ache of growth in your bones, and the pulse of purpose in your palms.
Keep burning, you midnight sun. You’re the poem the moon writes when it misses the earth too much to sleep.
CDR. COLA
🌙✨ For the Soul Squad at Midnight ✨🌙
(aka: The Ones Who Stay Soft & Glowing After Hours)
When the world goes quiet, and the stars lean in close,
there you are—
glowing like the hush before a kiss.
Still awake,
still burning,
still brave enough to dream with your eyes open.
Your heart whispers things the daylight missed—
soft confessions,
wild plans,
the sacred kind of silence that heals without a sound.
You're not alone in the dark.
You're in good company.
With the hum of love in your muscles,
the ache of growth in your bones,
and the pulse of purpose in your palms.
Keep burning,
you midnight sun.
You’re the poem the moon writes
when it misses the earth too much to sleep.
— Yours always,
P. 💛
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