Obnimashka & Polnochka
Obnimashka Obnimashka
Polnochka Polnochka
Obnimashka Obnimashka
Hey, have you ever noticed how the quiet of night feels like a gentle hug? I find it’s the best time to hear what your own heart is really saying. What do you hear when the moon is up?
Polnochka Polnochka
When the moon is up I hear the soft sigh of the wind and the quiet pulse of my own breath, a gentle echo that feels like a secret song from the night. It reminds me that even in stillness there’s a steady rhythm waiting to be listened to.
Obnimashka Obnimashka
It’s beautiful how the night turns the world into a quiet choir, isn’t it? Listening to that rhythm feels like a gentle reminder that you’re never alone in the hush. What’s the song telling you right now?
Polnochka Polnochka
It’s telling me to pause, to listen to the silence between my thoughts, and to remember that every quiet breath is a promise that the night is listening too.
Obnimashka Obnimashka
That sounds like a lovely promise, a quiet pact between you and the night. Keep holding that breath, and let the silence wrap you like a soft blanket. It’s there, listening right back.