BENEATH A BALINESE MOONLIT SKY

A gentle whisper rustles through the palm trees, their fronds swaying in harmony with the rhythm of the night. Fireflies glitter above, casting {longpatterns upon the tranquil landscape. The air is heavy with the fragrant scent of frangipani, a sensory indulgence that lulls the senses. On distant shores, the waves whisper against the white beach,