Beneath the endless azure sky, it breathes,
A realm of whispers, where the waves dance,
Secrets hidden in its depths, it weaves,
A tapestry of life in an endless trance.

The sun dips low, painting the horizon gold,
Reflections shimmer on the gentle crest,
Stories of old sailors and treasures untold,
Cradled softly on its vast, eternal breast.

The ocean sings a lullaby to the moon,
Stars twinkle like diamonds on its face,
In its embrace, the tides rise and swoon,
A rhythmic pulse, a timeless, gentle grace.

Yet, beneath its beauty, a fierce heart beats,
Tempests rage in its deep, wild embrace,
A reminder of nature’s untamed feats,
A sovereign force no man can displace.