Where rivers carve through emerald hills and mist in golden silence spills, the jungle hums a whispered tune beneath the sun, beneath the moon. A stairway winds through lush embrace, each step a dance of time and space, as water falls in silver streams, soft as the breath of drifting dreams. Infinity’s edge, a tranquil sea, mirrors the sky in harmony, while orchids bloom and palm trees sway, as dawn and dusk in colors play. Here time dissolves, the soul takes flight, wrapped in the warmth of Bali’s light, a paradise where moments stay, held in the heart, though time slips away.