Sailing over the most gracious silver moon immersed into stelliferous seiche waves. Happy oysters gaze through sparkling pearls. The silence, the breeze bestows content and delight. solitude frolicking with lavender sillage through the smiling night!
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Just when the oysters allowed the pearls to shine under the moon light......
Just when the bud allowed petals to smile under glittering light.....
Just when the mist allowed the droplets to create a rainbow on the pane...
Just then I realised how blessed I am!!!
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They say pearls originate in sea. I have seen glittering sea floating in the pearls in possession of two beautiful oysters.
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Love like an ocean is mercurial. Subject to changing constancy; underneath the waves, in the deepest bed lies true love, watching us tread water, waiting for us to turn late or early, it does not matter; we dive deeper to find its arms open, ready to envelop us. We go searching for pearls, drowning in it all, treasure like wisdom to be found.
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Love like an ocean is mercurial. Subject to changing constancy; underneath the waves, in the deepest bed lies true love, watching us tread water, waiting for us to turn late or early, it does not matter; we dive deeper to find its arms open, ready to envelop us. We go searching for pearls, drowning in it all, treasure like wisdom to be found
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Our love story is whispered in a solitude mellifluous voices of Romeo and Juliet’s triumphal unity laden with whole exultant pearls of tears drowned in eternal reservoir of love.
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There are 2 types of people in the world. Some are like ocean- the deeper you go, the closer you're to finding PEARLS; others are like Cabbage- the deeper you go, the closer you're to find NOTHING !!
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