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ะŸะพะบะฐะทะฐั‚ัŒ ะพะฟะธัะฐะฝะธะต
Sad Instrumental Piano Music to Take You to a Safe Place Where You Belong; for Reading, Writing, Studying, Working, Relaxing

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๐ŸŒ™ Themes: dark academia, study music, dark piano, sad piano, piano with rain, music with rain, classical piano, melancholic piano, music for reading, music for studying, music for writing, calming music, classical music, instrumental, stress-relief, night reading, night study music, spooky, haunted, dark ambience

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ะ ะตะบะพะผะตะฝะดะฐั†ะธะธ ะฟะพ ั‚ะตะผะต
ะšะพะผะผะตะฝั‚ะฐั€ะธะธ
ะะฒั‚ะพั€

Hello my lovelies!

When the sea calls, I have to answer, so hereโ€™s a new dark marine melody called โ€˜Place to Belongโ€™.

Sweet is the freedom that her dark wild waters grant you, but when the winds are low, the sun blazes up high, and your blood is not singing with the thrill of danger, your eyes inevitably reach the horizon and explore the seductive curve. What treasures can you find when you cross that bendy line? What promises whispers that distant land? Steady she goes as you steer the wheel. What would it be like to dock to the safe haven, and never again have to suffer the seaโ€™s tempestuous moods?

*_Tell me, my dears, why do you think people want to belong?_*

RegnumUmbrae
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We must understand that sadness is an ocean, and sometimes we drown, while other days we are forced to swim. It takes hard work, a lot of strength, and a real desire to keep your head above water. And even that isn't always enough. Unfortunately! โš“๏ธ

wdmor
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I will never be alone when all of you here are with me โค

KripaWilliams
ะะฒั‚ะพั€

Sฤƒ privesc รฎn largul eternitฤƒศ›ii unde noศ›iunea de timp ศ™i variaศ›iile ei, timpurile trecute, pierdute, prezente, viitoare nu existฤƒ, รฎmi dฤƒ acea claritate de a รฎnศ›elege clipa prezentului, รฎn care inima mi-e mistuitฤƒ de nuanศ›ele iubirii neรฎmplinite. ศ˜i sฤƒ ajung la acea concluzie, Timpul ศ™i IUBIREA sunt Eterne, oricรขnd sunt acolo, doar diferenศ›a ce putem noi รฎn viaศ›a asta ศ™ti, e clipa manifestฤƒrii ei e incertฤƒ, poate nu รฎn viaศ›a asta, ci oricรขnd รฎn urmฤƒtoarele. E singurul argument ce a reuศ™it sฤƒ opreascฤƒ zbuciumul iubirii pรขnฤƒ sฤƒ ajungฤƒ sฤƒ simt Iubirea fiind peste tot ศ™i nedefinit. Aici numai folosesc nici termenul de Speranศ›ฤƒ, pentru cฤƒ ea e perfect existentฤƒ fฤƒrฤƒ de Timp.!โค๏ธโœจโ™พ๏ธ

SeleKatalin
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Sometimes, I walk and I imagine you being next to me. I imagine talking to you, telling you all those things broken lovers say. Memories interwoven with phantasy, words reflecting dreams, pain disguised in tenderness. How much I want to accuse you. How much I need to condemn you. But I fail. I tragically fail. And your suspicion is right, I still love you.

konstantinospapaioannou
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I once visited a city full of fog and cold, and I walked over its old bridge. As I walked, I heard the sound of the river water from below hitting the bridgeโ€™s pillars, and the wind was blowing with bitter cold. My body and limbs shivered from its force, and I heard this melody that seeped inside me, with a captivating sadness and beauty. Wow..๐Ÿฅบโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘‘ ๐Ÿ’ฏ

faten-vone
ะะฒั‚ะพั€

Nostalgia... melancholy, certain memories and emotions... disturbing passion... a suffocation that contains screams and words that we cannot pronounce... the skin hurts and misses the caresses of hands that do not belong to this time... All of this treasures an art that very few know how to understand and enjoy.
And those few of us are the ones who take refuge in the oases of music, for example, which we listen to here and make our own in the eternal moment...

solangenolasquez
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I declare this to be your greatest piece of work ever. Well done! Bravo! ๐Ÿ‘

phillipproussier
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๐Ÿค Hermosa melodรญa....
๐Ÿค Paseando...viendo el mar embravecido intentando que se lleve nuestra pena. Las lรกgrimas se mezclan con las gotas de las olas del mar y las de la lluvia...y todo te envuelve y te dejas llevar en la magia de la oscuridad...

maysanmaiko
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Sometimes, I wish we could give more than one thumb up. ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘

marofontaine
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This music is as sad and deep as the mysterious ocean that ship is sailing on.... It sorta reminds me of the moon light sonata in certain keys ....The heart is a lonely hunter...๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿงœ Lost forever looking for a fantasy Lover....

janetdeloach
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ะฃัะฟะพะบะฐะธะฒะฐะตั‚. ะœะฝะต ั‚ะฐะบะธะต ะผะตะปะพะดะธะธ ะฝั€ะฐะฒัั‚ัั. ะกะฟะฐัะธะฑะพโค

ะžะปัŒะณะฐ-ั…ัŒะผ
ะะฒั‚ะพั€

Oamenii iubesc douฤƒ lucruri ce vizeazฤƒ stilul de viaศ›ฤƒ, ศ™i รฎntre aceste douฤƒ puncte opuse รฎศ™i petrec viaศ›a legฤƒnรขndu-se odatฤƒ spre unul, iar cรขnd plictiseala le oboseศ™te, o i-au spre celฤƒlalt punct, ca barca pe valuri.
Primul punct este aparศ›inerea, care รฎi conferฤƒ stabilitate, iar cรขnd se saturฤƒ, doreศ™te un rฤƒgaz mai mic sau mare de libertate, care รฎi conferฤƒ un grad mai mare de a alege posibilitฤƒศ›i alternative de relaxare, odihnฤƒ, distracศ›ie plฤƒcutฤƒ ศ™i pentru care nu e nevoit sฤƒ deie socotealฤƒ ศ™i lฤƒmuriri interminabile. ศ˜i cred cฤƒ mulศ›i dintre noi suntem de acord ca viaศ›a sฤƒ nu o petrecem รฎn monotonie, oricรขt de mare siguranศ›ฤƒ ne conferฤƒ, mai bine liber ศ™i cu confort mai redus ศ™i puศ›in flฤƒmรขnd, decรขt gras ศ™i-n siguranศ›ฤƒ cu zgarda la gรขt. Dar ศ™i posibilitatea de a alege dupฤƒ bunul plac e un grad de libertate confortabil ศ™i mulศ›umitor รฎn viaศ›a din zilele noastre.โœจ

SeleKatalin
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ะ ะพะปะธะบะธ ะฒะฐัˆะธ ั…ะพั‚ัŒ ะธ ะณั€ัƒัั‚ะฝั‹, ะฝะพ ะพะฝะธ ะฑะตะทัƒะผะฝะพ ะฟั€ะตะบั€ะฐัะฝั‹!

cuhurhotv
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It makes me feel a certain nostalgia because I feel like I was in a place like this in another life... it's wonderful and magical...
โœจโš“๐Ÿ•ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธโœจ

solangenolasquez
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O inimฤƒ neรฎnfricatฤƒ, ce a dus atรขtea lupte pe scena vieศ›ii Omenirii, care a avut un cuvรขnt de spus, care a deschis noi orizonturi, pentru ca noi acum sฤƒ culegem roadele, a ajuns sฤƒ fie singuraticฤƒ, fฤƒrฤƒ un adฤƒpost iubitor, reprezentat de un cฤƒmin cฤƒlduros รฎn sรขnul familiei. Oare ce se mai aศ™teaptฤƒ de la aceastฤƒ inimฤƒ erou, de ce e lฤƒsatฤƒ รฎncontinuu รฎn valurile vieศ›ii, fฤƒrฤƒ odihnฤƒ, fฤƒrฤƒ iubire, ce sฤƒ mai demonstreze, loialitate, curaj, perseverenศ›ฤƒ, determinare, credinศ›ฤƒ, putere, iubire ? Dar pe astea le-a demonstrat deja, รฎncฤƒ una mai vreศ›i ?!, s-o ศ›ineศ›i รฎn palmฤƒ, ca s-o credeศ›i cฤƒ รฎntr-adevฤƒr existฤƒ, vฤƒ permite ศ™i acest lucru, ca ultim gest cฤƒ ศ™i-ar da Viaศ›a, numai sฤƒ fie reconoscutฤƒ, da ea a existat, a venit iar ศ™i iar sฤƒ lupte pentru voi, pentru tine, atรขt cere numai, primeศ™te-o!!!, sฤƒ veghez acum tu asupra ea. โค๏ธโœจ

MagdolnaKatalin
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Los sentimientos tristes quedan en uno toda la vida hasta que quizรกs en un momento uno olvida, pero siempre vuelves a los recuerdos tristes.
Caminando voy descubriendo, otras soledades, nuevas vidas, puntos de vista, quizรกs un pequeรฑo detalle de un amigo lejano, me recuerde algรบn pensar

AstralGoat
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This is Amazing. Deeply introspective and yet it opens up, over and over again. Mesmerizing. Called home and yet still yearning for home. At home and yet still yearning for home.

BrianFilice
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ะšะพะณะดะฐ ะฟั€ะธะปะธะฒ ัะพัˆะตะป ะฝะฐ ะฝะตั‚,
ะšะพะณะดะฐ ะฟะตัะพะบ ะฒะฟะธั‚ะฐะป ะพัั‚ะฐั‚ะบะธ ะฟะตะฝั‹,
ะšะพะณะดะฐ ะฟะพะฒะตั€ั…ะฝะพัั‚ัŒ ัั‚ะฐะปะฐ ะณะปะฐะดะบะพะน,
ะฏ ะฒะฝะพะฒัŒ ะฟั€ะธัˆะตะป... ะ‘ะตัะผั‹ัะปะตะฝะฝะพ, ะฑะตะทะฝะฐะดะตะถะฝะพ... ะกะบะพะปัŒะบะพ ะฑั‹ ัะปะตะดะพะฒ ั ะฝะต ะพัั‚ะฐะฒะธะป, ะฒัะต ะพะฝะธ ะฑัƒะดัƒั‚ ัะผั‹ั‚ั‹. ะœะพะธ ัƒะทะพั€ั‹ ัั€ะฐะฒะฝััŽั‚ัั ะฝะพะฒั‹ะผ ะฟั€ะธะปะธะฒะพะผ ะธ ะพั‚ะฟั€ะฐัั‚ัั ะทะฐ ั‚ะพะฑะพะน ะฒะณะปัƒะฑัŒ. ะ˜ ะทะฐะฒั‚ั€ะฐ ั ะฟั€ะธะดัƒ ัะฝะพะฒะฐ... ะ˜ ัะฝะพะฒะฐ... ะ˜ ัะฝะพะฒะฐ... ะŸะพะบะฐ ะฒะผะตัั‚ะต ั ะผะพะธะผะธ ัะปะตะดะฐะผะธ, ะฟั€ะธะปะธะฒ ะฝะต ะทะฐะฑะตั€ะตั‚ ะธ ะผะตะฝั...

jimistrit
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It is a place where nobody except for I exists; a place where I can enjoy peaceful melancholic loneliness.

sayrakhan