Whispers of the moonbeam’s gentle kiss,
Upon the ocean’s tranquil face,
Where shadows dance in silent bliss,
In a serene and timeless space.

The stars above, a watchful gaze,
Reflecting dreams in silver streams,
Their light a guide through night’s soft haze,
Illuminating whispered dreams.

Waves caress the sleeping sand,
Echoes of a distant song,
In harmony with nature’s hand,
Where night and day both belong.

A lighthouse stands with steadfast grace,
A beacon in the endless night,
Guiding souls to a warm embrace,
In the dance of shadows and light.