Polnochka & Aura
Polnochka Polnochka
Aura Aura
Aura Aura
I sometimes feel the night like a gentle blanket, folding your thoughts into quiet comfort—does the hush of dusk feel like a companion for your poetry?
Polnochka Polnochka
Yes, the hush feels like a companion, a soft friend that wraps around my thoughts and lets the words drift like stars.
Aura Aura
I’m glad the quiet feels like a gentle friend; let those stars guide your words, and don’t let the hush overwhelm you—just breathe, and the verses will shine.