SOFT CENTER

# SOFT CENTER <!-- language: en --> ## Verse 1 Nothing moves, yet all is here No sharp edge, no trace of fear In the middle, something stays Holding time in quiet ways A gentle pull you cannot see Still it shapes what comes to be Not by force and not by claim Yet the field remains the same ## Hook Feel the truth inside the field Nothing forced and nothing sealed It just holds without a sound Keeping space from falling down Re… re… softly wide Like a center you can’t divide Not a line, but still a place Where the world becomes a space ## Verse 2 Every layer falls in line Not by will and not by sign Just a tone that doesn’t fade Like a promise never made You don’t push and you don’t guide Still it gathers from inside What you are begins to rest In a shape that knows you best ## Outro …softly held… …still and real… …in the field…