Verse 1

On a silk-tide evening I stay still,

Letting quiet moments fill

All the corners left undone,

Stories waiting to be spun.

Pre-Chorus

I chase reflections soft and slow,

Where thoughts unwind and gently flow.

Chorus

And the whisperer inside of me

Sings old songs the world won’t see.

In a universe I never knew,

I find a color breaking through.

Silk-tide visions shimmer near —

Teaching me why I am here.

Verse 2

I trace ideas drifting light,

Floating through the softest night.

Every notion, every sigh,

Feels like it was meant to fly.

Bridge

Let tomorrow stay unknown,

I no longer stand alone.

If the quiet starts to fade,

I’ll rebuild what I have made.

Final Chorus

The whisperer still calls my name,

Changing everything I claim.

Silk-tide feelings guide my way,

As I rise into a new day.