UNDER A BALINESE MOONLIT SKY

A gentle whisper rustles through the coconut trees, their fronds twirling in harmony with the rhythm of the night. Stars shimmer above, casting {longshadows upon the serene landscape. The air is laden with the intoxicating scent of frangipani, a sensory treat that lulls the senses. On quiet shores, the tides whisper against the golden beach, their