Description
Her head rested on the surface of the sand, her hands gently caressing the sand,
The moon is rising high and sending out light.
Time stops, in a weightless space
She discovers a new world by going back and forth between reality and dreams.
The moonlight illuminates her face,
Time stands still, but the mind flows freely.
The whispers of the sand and the song of the moon mix,
She is immersed in a quiet, secluded world.
I feel a pity,
But beauty shines stronger.
Her heart unwinds on the sand,
It melts silently into the scent of the moon.