Darkness strikes, magic roses bloom, 🌙🌹
The sea whispers to the sand in a gloom. 🌊🌑
It’s yearning to reach the moon — 🌜✨
Is it time to come soon? ⏳
The waves try to hug, gentle and warm, 🌊🤗
Hoping the moon will take it with no harm. 🌙💫
And now —
The ocean gravitates to the moon, 🌊🌜
And kisses him soon, 💋🌙
Devoting and devouring itself in the kiss, 💖🌊
With the moan of a hiss, 🌙🌬
Wishing to be engulfed 🌊💫
As the beauty of the moon is rippled 🌜✨
In the modest quiet of the ocean, 🌊🤍
As it moves in slow motion. 🌙🌀
A soft breeze laced with stardust’s sweet kiss, 🌬🌟💋
Carrying whispers of dreams, too pure to miss. 🌙✨💭
The ocean sighs, breathing in the scent of the sky, 🌊🌌💨
As moonbeams dance, and the stars reply. 🌙💃⭐
As the misty roses bloom 🌹🌫
Sparkles with no more gloom — ✨🌙
But glitter, 🌟
As both knit themselves like a sweater. 🧶🌙
Whispers of the tides penned by the blue of the ocean, through the soul of Sitaara ✨🌊
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