Beneath the azure waves, where sunlight dances and shadows play, lies the heart of the ageless oracle. Each ripple, each swell, contains a fragment of time's caress—a memory of warmth, an echo of longing.
In this place, lovers meet in dreams, their silhouettes woven into the strands of seaweed, their whispers echoing through coral halls. The sea holds their promises, their dreams, safe within its depths, ageless and unbroken.