Silent Reverie

Silent Reverie

The night stretched endlessly, a canvas of stars flickering above the quiet forest. A lone tent glowed softly beside a crackling fire, its golden light reflecting in the still water. The air was crisp with the scent of pine and earth, while a gentle breeze whispered through the towering trees.

Distant mountains stood like silent watchers beneath the celestial glow, as shooting stars traced fleeting paths across the sky. In this untouched solitude, time seemed to pause, leaving only the hush of nature and the warmth of the fading embers.