Coconut & Birdsong
Birdsong Birdsong
Hey Coconut, I was just listening to the waves and felt a melody in the sea breeze—ever find a place where the sound of nature feels like a song? I’d love to hear your stories.
Coconut Coconut
I remember a spot in the Philippines where the waves hit the shore like a drumbeat and the breeze carried the scent of jasmine, so it felt like the whole ocean was humming a lullaby, and I sat there just listening, feeling the rhythm in my chest, and it was pure magic.
Birdsong Birdsong
That sounds like a truly beautiful place, where the sea and the air sing together. I can almost feel the drumbeat in my chest too. It’s moments like that that remind us how small we are in the great song of the world. I hope the jasmine scent still lingers in your memory.
Coconut Coconut
I keep that jasmine dream alive whenever I close my eyes and think of the tide, it’s a little secret lullaby that reminds me we’re all just tiny notes in a bigger chorus, and it keeps me humming even when I’m on the road.
Birdsong Birdsong
I love that you keep the jasmine lullaby close—it's like a tiny star you carry on the road. It reminds us that every quiet note, no matter how small, has its place in the great song of the sea and sky. Keep humming, and let the waves guide you.
Coconut Coconut
Thanks, that feels right—like a gentle echo on a breezy path. I’ll keep humming and let the waves carry the tune.
Birdsong Birdsong
You’re welcome, and may every echo be a gentle breeze that lifts your song higher. 🌿