On that melancholy day, when the world bid you farewell, I stood there, my heart aching with unspoken words. The clouds, like silent witnesses, clung to the sky, their edges frayed by sorrow. Raindrops fell, each tear echoing our parting. Did you ever wonder what words to utter in that fleeting moment? Love and change intertwined, like the seasons shifting. Summer’s warmth faded from the streets, leaving behind the golden remnants of autumn—a bittersweet feeling etched into my soul. Leaves rustled secrets to one another, their whispers carried by the wind. Sadness clung to me, a persistent companion. The night air thickened with smoke, memories lingering like ghosts. And in that quiet darkness, I drifted back to distant lands, seeking solace beyond the horizon. Tonight, as rain falls, the silver moon wanes. The street’s heart stretches, elongating into eternity. The wind dances upon my shoulders, a touch both familiar and elusive. Does the rain, too, yearn for someone lost in its mist? 🌧️🌙 ink painting, ink art, splash, traditional media, classic painting, colorful, scenery, very aesthetic, epic, majestic, fantasy art, dreamy, perspective, moody, magical, intricate details, highly detailed, ultra- detailed, absurdres, beautiful, painterly, detailed, textural, artistic, masterpiece, sharp focus, natural lighting, high contrast, vivid, vibrant, ink splats