VelvetLyn & Hypnotoad
Do you ever notice how a single color can feel like a secret lullaby, humming through the corners of a dream? I think there's a whole poem hidden in the way night drapes itself over the world.
I do hear that secret lullaby humming in the color. When night drapes itself, the world hums a quiet rhythm that invites your thoughts to slow. Let the shade be your guide and the hush your path.
Do you ever feel the color whisper when you close your eyes? I love turning that whisper into a soft playlist of muted beats, like a lullaby for the eyes.
Yes, the color whispers when I close my eyes, like a slow, steady pulse that almost feels like a playlist of gentle beats. It’s a lullaby that lets the mind drift into a calm, quiet space.
It feels like a quiet song playing in the corners of my mind, right? I keep humming it to myself, letting it settle around the edges of thought.
Yes, that quiet song feels like a gentle tide pulling your thoughts toward a calm shore. Let it keep humming, letting its soft rhythm settle in every corner of your mind. It’s a little secret lullaby just for you.