BENEATH A BALINESE MOONLIT SKY

A gentle current rustles through the palm trees, their fronds swaying in harmony with the rhythm of the night. Stars shimmer above, casting {longshadows upon the peaceful landscape. The air is laden with the fragrant scent of frangipani, a sensory delight that lulls the senses. On quiet shores, the tides lap against the white beach, their low roar