Just One More Story

The day was loud, the day was long. Shoes by the

door, lights turned low. We slow it down, we gather round.

There's a place we always go. A couch, a bed, a lamp that

glows, a book that's been our friend. We open pages, open hearts,

and find each other again. No screens, no rush,

just me and you. A moment made of love. The world can

wait, it'll still be there when we turn the last page

up. Just one more story before we sleep. Just one more