Nights that whisper possibilities

There is something enchanting about nights like this - when the city glows as if it’s alive, and every light feels like a tiny invitation to dream.
Sitting above the world with a glass in my hand, I felt how easy it is to slip into a softer version of yourself.
Maybe nights were made for reflecting, for feeling beautiful, for letting your heart wander without limits.
I love these moments when the world seems wider, gentler, almost full of promises.
Tell me, do city lights inspire you too, or do you prefer the quiet calm of the night?