Beige Horizon - BeeWaee
The sun leans low, the air turns mild
Soft beige whispers stretch for miles
The skyline hums a gentle tone
The day exhales, I'm not alone
Coffee's cold but I don't mind
Warmth now lives inside my mind
The walls are gold, the sky half gray
The quiet hum of ending day
A sigh of clouds, a tender line
Where light and time are intertwined
It's neither dusk nor afternoon
Just this calm beige horizon
I trace the light that used to fall
On faces, books, and wooden walls
Everything fades, but soft and slow
The color stays before it goes
Beige horizon, hold me there
Between the sun and cooler air
No rush to leave, no need to run
The day's not gone, it's just begun
Curtains catch the amber gleam
A half-remembered, tender dream
My thoughts drift wide, unconfined
Through all the roads I left behind
Each echo folds, each shadow sighs
Soft music hums beneath the skies
The world in pause, no reason, I'm still breathing
In beige horizon
If peace had color, this would be
A gentle shade of memory
No sharp goodbye, no closing tone
Just open arms of monochrome
Beige horizon, stay with me
Float on quiet, endless sea
If night must come, then let it be
As tender as your melody
The line between the dark and light
Melts softly into silver night
And I remain
Still under
Half and sun
