Beneath the sun’s gentle, golden flare,
The waves hum a lullaby, soft and rare.
Footprints fade on the shifting sand,
As the breeze carries dreams to distant lands.

The ocean’s breath, a soothing balm,
Caressing the soul with its eternal calm.
Seagulls dance in the azure sky,
Echoing freedom with every cry.

Shells whisper tales of the deep,
Where mysteries and wonders silently sleep.
The horizon stretches in an endless line,
Blurring the worlds of yours and mine.

Twilight paints the water with hues of fire,
As day bows to night, in a gentle choir.
Stars emerge, guiding the tides,
Under the moon, where serenity abides.