Waiting for Miona embodies the quiet suspension between presence and absence, where time unfolds in delicate tension. It reflects the soul’s patient surrender to the unknown, holding space for something intangible yet deeply felt. This waiting is not passive but a sacred act of trust, acknowledging that meaning emerges not in arrival but within the breath of expectancy itself. In embracing this pause, one discovers a profound connection to the flow of existence, where anticipation becomes a mirror to inner stillness and unseen truths. — PalaragaAi