Beneath the tranquil tides, where starlit whispers fade, dreams of coral blossom.

In the realm of sea and song, where no mortal foot dares tread, I found your laughter echoing.
Your voice, like whispers of forgotten mermaids.

Let the currents of our dreams pull us into an embrace as warm as the Mediterranean sun.

Reality defies reason, yet here, immersed in the shades of illusion, we float. Elusive as the morning mist, yet as solid as the coral boughs.