𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗗𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗽𝗼𝘂𝗿 drifts in low, in their very own violet 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵 and muted gold … a hush falls over as droplets of 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 dreams trembles soft and slow, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸.