Lyric

Honey-colored afternoon

Humming softly to a tune

Golden light on everything

Like a quiet offering

It settles gently on the air

Resting lightly everywhere

On the table, on my hands

In the space where silence stands

There’s a warmth that doesn’t stay

But it doesn’t fade away

Just a soft and steady glow

Moving where the moments go

Honey-colored time, so slow

Drifting where the day can go

Nothing more and nothing less

Just a quiet tenderness

Honey-colored time, so light

Folding softly into sight

Like a feeling I don’t chase

But it lingers in this space

In the corner of the room

There’s a quiet kind of bloom

Not a color I can name

But it feels warm all the same

Every shadow turns to gold

Even things I used to hold

Seem to loosen, seem to rest

Like they’ve found a place to nest

I don’t need to hold it tight

This soft and glowing kind of light

It arrives and then it leaves

Like the way the daylight breathes

Honey-colored time, so slow

Touching things I used to know

But it changes how they seem

Like a softened kind of dream

Honey-colored time, so near

I can almost feel it here

In the way the silence grows

In the way the stillness flows

Maybe it’s the way I stay

Without needing more today

Letting moments come and be

Without holding onto me

Maybe it’s the way I see

Little things differently

Not because they’ve really changed

But because I feel the same

Honey-colored time, so wide

Resting gently by my side

Not asking for anything

Just a quiet offering

Honey-colored time, so true

Falling softly into view

Even as it slips away

There’s a warmth that wants to stay

There’s a softness in the light

That remains beyond the sight

Not in form and not in place

But in how I hold the space

Honey-colored time, so slow

Even when it starts to go

There’s a trace it leaves behind

In the quiet of my mind

Honey-colored time, so deep

Like a calm I get to keep

Even when the light is gone

Something gentle lingers on