Something gentle and warm rises from the depths — not in a flash, but in a smooth spill, like the light of dawn on water. It passes through the body, leaving behind a slight tremor and a feeling of inner movement. Every breath becomes thicker, every touch of air on the skin becomes more noticeable. My thoughts fade away, giving way to a feeling—quiet but persistent, as if nature itself were coming to life inside me. Everything turns into a moment where there is only breathing, rhythm and that soft, endless warmth.