The ocean worships and loves the sun, but finds her self craving the moon.
The sun provides warmth and light, the moon provides coolness and darkness. They both make her glisten and gleam, allowing her absorb to their magic. Sun and moon in a duel for the oceans loyalty.
If it werenāt for the sun, the ocean would be ice, uninhabitable and dull. But how the ocean so much longs for the comfort the moon provides. Coolness, comfort, chaos & passion.
So to whom does the ocean owe its loyalty? To the sun who warms and keeps her full of life? Or should she give into the pull of the moon and dance in itās blackened sky giving into itās desires?
Or does she owe it to herself, to be able to love and accept the sun and the moon as two sides of her. Keeping her balanced like yin and Yang. She loves the warmth of the sun and yet she yearns for the moon every single night.
