Jaclyn

Granulated sand spectacles gleam akin to pure lucent crystals, balanced by a spray of foam that is nothing short of blissful; lining the earths edge with a zephyr of culminating waves, sheer enough to witness life in depths where aquatic beings wade. Calm winds coach the graceful body with hypnotizing white lines, which stretch on to eternity unfathomable by mortal eyes. Lushly dense forests envelop at every curve, mimicking leaning palms reaching for light they so deserve. Bronze and fallow stones speckle the sea and mountain heights, pointing to cotton formations in the troposphere of pure delights. Such unrelenting beauty remains untouched by vice, confirming all suspicious that this is paradise.