Literature
Forever or Never
There was nothing else but the rolling winds that broke the water upon the shore. The waves were kissed by the moon and reflected the delicate stars onto its surface. The blues and blacks of the night sky blended with the tropic forests of the island, as if they were as dark as the abyss itself. It seemed like and empty shoreline, except for the two figures that lay at the tip of the water wakes. To any visitor of the island, this would be almost frightening, but the two laid there silently, just letting the shallow water lap over them.
A boy and a girl.
Lying there with not even a care in their mind or a worry in their heart. Hand in hand