Feb. 5, 2026

Perched on a quiet branch, the little bird didn’t sing for attention—it simply stayed, letting the hearts gather around it like soft confetti. Each one held a tiny feeling it had picked up along the way: a kind word overheard, a warm glance shared, a moment of courage someone didn’t think anyone noticed. The bird fluffed its feathers, steady and content, reminding the world that love doesn’t always arrive loudly—sometimes it just settles in, light as a heartbeat, and stays. 💕🐦