#MoonOceanDialogue

In the gleam of the twilight
The ocean silently lays
Waiting for it's crucified lover
It's murkily astray
"Where are thee, the eyes of soul, the ones I use to admire your ethereal rays?"
Hearing the melodious symphony of Ocean
The darkness follows, from behind the clouds the moon sneakily gaze
"Oh my dear come up front, let me bask in your serene gleam" speaks the Ocean's waves
Coming up front...