Wedding

In the spirals of creation, we meet again— two faces carved from the same breath of light. Your soul is the river, mine the shore, forever touching, never apart. Through shadow and bloom, we dissolve into each other, an endless hymn written on the skin of eternity.

The parrot is shown with playing cards just like a pundits parrots people’s future by picking up the cards similarly in this picture the parrot is shown with playing cards.