Pulega o le Ua i le Vai
A gentle veil of rain drapes the night, each drop a soft exhalation that stills the restless mind. The muted roll of distant thunder hums beneath the canopy, grounding scattered thoughts into the hush of the heart. A lone paddle dips into black water, sending ripples of calm through the body's edge. This is the quiet Tuvaluan night wrapped around your breath, pulling you inward to the space between heartbeats. Let the steady rain carry you home to stillness.
Breeze-a
Rain 1-a
Rain 2-b
Wind Bell-b
Canoe Paddle-a
Low Thunder 1-b








