“Yearning is a silent conversation of the soul with someone who is not near, but within your heart.”

It lives between inhale and exhale, in the trembling of fingers when the air feels too empty. It glides along the edges of thoughts, like the glow of a distant light—untouchable, yet impossible to forget.

Yearning is the whisper of invisible threads that still hold warmth. It is the slowed-down seconds, filled with the echo of footsteps that are no longer there. It is a world that seems unchanged, yet in every shade, absence is woven in.

And yet, within this yearning, there is so much love—quiet, deep, infinite.

Year: March, 2025
Digital Art drawn in Procreate
Size: 7000*7000