11/15/2025
🧚♀️I stumbled on a fairy door,
hidden and tucked away,
a quiet hint of wonder
easily passed when we rush the day.
It reminded me that life is full
of beauty we often miss—
soft whispers, only speaking
when we slow enough for bliss.
When we stop our hurried rushing,
The world grows soft and kind.
Details sharpen into magic
we’d forgotten we could find.
There is beauty gently waiting,
there is meaning in the small,
there is something pure and sacred
in the stillness of it all.
So here’s to moving softly,
to breathing and natures finds
to letting magic show itself
when we allow a simpler time.
Writern by : Chelsea Almeida